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[sid] => 17871
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Fix me
[time] => 2003-05-20 18:05:00
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[bodytext] => Every breath takes me closer towards my inevitable death,
Every turning takes them closer to the day when they'll be mourning, Every slit takes me closer towards the one that is my favourite wish, Ever pill takes them closer to the day when they find my will. I'm too tired to go on fighting this war; nothing has a reason anymore, I'm too bored to go on trying like this, mistaking all these unspoken laws, I'm too lost to go on searching for life, round all these corners I've been followed by this knife, I'm too ugly to go on wishing; I'll never find the beauty I've been missing. No matter how hard I strive, I know I'll never reach my sixteenth alive, No matter how many lies I tell, I'll never talk my way out of Hell, No matter how often I weep, the nightmares will ceaselessly plague my sleep, No matter how hard they endeavour, sadly they'll never fix me. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 32 [informant] => M [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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