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[aid] => mick
[title] => Not Understood
[time] => 2015-09-13 08:22:27
[hometext] => Just Thinking
[bodytext] => No one knows true plans at hand Watching the hour glass, trickle with sand Must get out...can not stay Not understood, still to this day I mean really... how could it be? That after this long you still can't see me? I've been right here waiting for a friend Here I am still standing alone in the end So now I count on me alone Refuse to ever pick up the phone Cause if your calling you dialed wrong I ain't got time for that old song A circus in my brain the stars reach high Taking it to the next level of the ultamite high A party going on all of the time To everyone else it's a crime Can't escape myself as much as I try No one coming in, they're all passer-bys Alone in my head I'm making plans Plans that none of you would understand So if this may be my last words, I hope you hear it I begged and begged for help but you didn't see to it Alone in my head I'll stay trapped in this rave I feel so secure here I feel so brave Because it's me I trust and I'll have to shout That's after years of trusting and being shut out I've never let myself down this is true Tough skin I formed because of all of you For all the unknown plans I have in my head Everyone will remember everything they said They will see how they played thier part They will see how they tried to stack my cart Crazy... I don't know maybe But didn't you all have a chance to save me? Couldn't you have thrown a helping hand, To maybe try and save this forgotten man? Doesn't matter now cause I don't care My plans at hand is all I'm aware I will break free from your little box Never misunderstood again cause I'll be lost But lost in my own head it will be great For I always knew that it would be my fate In your hearts I see nothing but hate I will soon live my own life, I will not hesitate [comments] => 3 [counter] => 258 [topic] => 52 [informant] => blknwht [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => goodbyepoetry )
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