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[title] => Any Way Out?
[time] => 2003-06-17 11:05:00
[hometext] => ****Feel free to leave any opinions, thoughts, criticism, etc! =)****
[bodytext] => disjointed mornings and broken dreams unwanted thoughts and not enough sleep fear and loathing through a time-tried facade i'll make it through today and ***** this hot place of places... where today? here we are and there we go and hard to think of what to say pull the smoke into you seperate the skin look inside my thoughts and feel the wind rush into the void and grab hold the unknown wicked tendencies are taken home why you say those things? why you speak? tell me that i'm worth something but i make you sick tired of fighting for a worthless cause got all the meaning i need i'll take the loss i won't help you listen i won't help you scream time to help myself it's time to be free i got my own ambitions and losing fear gotta push my way through find a way through here is there NO WAY OUT? is there no way out? break the barriers and take me home to the stage of presence life gets cold unwanted visions and not enough sleep place of places --- i will find MY WAY OUT my best friend once told me words too true only met you once but you pulled me through "dont be silent" she says "art saves" "open up your heart" and "in art be safe" disjointed mornings and ***** up dreams sometimes i eat the pain sometimes i scream for my way out [comments] => 1 [counter] => 172 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Krowe [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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