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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Secret of the Game
[time] => 2009-05-20 09:35:54
[hometext] => (Many people I know have been in an abusive relationship - be it emotionally, pyschically or both... )
[bodytext] => The pain she has caused me I cannot clarify The things she did no-one can ever justify For almost a year my soul was torn apart Thereafter, I fought, without a heart My self-esteem and outlook on life were taken However could I have been this mistaken?! It started on insults on what has formed the woman I am Then the beating that caused my eyes to shed tears to fill a dam No tears for the pain with which my body was struck No… rather tears of realisation – just my luck! Hours went by as I saw my being fall apart With every move she made, my eyes would dart Empty promises of love, protection and hope Hanged along with my soul on a piece of rope She took all I could possibly give without remorse I broke down and cried, until my cheeks were coarse It took a while for the indescribable pain to subside Enough time for me to realise how she had lied Enough to find that I did not deserve that I was fed And to move on and get her words out of my head Only once I found love from an angel some time after I discovered her intentions in her ruthless laughter She never wanted me, broke me and kept me as a game The secret would be safe – and I would carry the blame! [comments] => 1 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Elipsis [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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