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[sid] => 14685
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => My Pain
[time] => 2003-03-21 18:05:00
[hometext] => This poem is a description of how I feel about myself, life and everything.
[bodytext] => My Pain I hide so deep inside,
My morals, my feelings my pride. With the pain I hide, I feel so ashamed. But there is noone but myself to be blamed. People that understand me are very few. I have noone to turn to, I don't know what to do. My pain is great that I can not bear. Feelings like mine feel so rare. The screams I let out no one can hear. This great harmful pain I fear. This pain is as silent as night. A night that can cause such a fright. Sometimes I listen to the dead silence of my pain. I ask myself, What can I accomplish? What can I gain? I wish someone could see the mask on my face. I wish I could be happy with no disgrace. Please uncover me, look deep in my mind. Hidden feelings of lonliness you will find. The way I am now, it's like a big show. Everyone looks at me normally they would never know. I wish someone could take my place for a day. For these brave people I would pray. I'm incognito, I'm so fake. I'm nothing, just a big mistake. As I kick to the surface, no one is there. I try to pull myself up,as I gasp for air. People watch me as I sit here and drown. Always with a smile on my face, never a frown. No one feels what I feel. No one see's that it's real. People can be so ignorant and blind. They don't pay attention, they pay no mind. I give up, I have nothing to prove, nothing to give. The pain deep inside will forever live. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 225 [topic] => 32 [informant] => avemaria [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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