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[title] => Strangle Me
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[bodytext] => Twisted thoughts and bad dreams The light I cannot take Flashlight with no batteries Life has always been unreal to me The heavens’ above, The darkness below Just a matter of how you look at things Evil is everywhere I see Only because there’s nothing else No matter what I say or do, I’ll know deep inside that what I say And the life I live, Are all lies Lies of embarrassment, Being ashamed No where else to turn to I look at him with questions that linger in my mind Look at me! Tell me what I want to hear Tell me it’s not true Hold me tight, I’ll think good things I’ll try my hardest to probe you wrong Show you I’m not a monster Not the monster that feeds off your hate Weak and helpless, I swear to you I am Inside my mind…misled Too complicated to comprehend You’re out to get me I feel your grip tighten up I see the satisfaction in your eyes Sudden movements, incapable Flashes happiness blur my vision I see you lips move but hear no sound.. Blood pouring to the ground, uncontrollable Visions of you won’t go away I feel you tighten your grip Praying for a last breath All I can do is see your ANGRY eyes… Mischievous, desiring something I don’t have… The struggle’s over My body goes limp A single tear roles down my cheek Worn, Empty, Finally D E A D [comments] => 4 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Fairy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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