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[aid] => Mick
[title] => And the Winner is...
[time] => 2003-07-14 03:05:00
[hometext] => Umm....just read the poem and comment
[bodytext] => I should win an Academy Award Because my performance is so believable I can make you think that I am honestly happy Deep down I don't even know what happiness feels like But that's okay, because my life isn't real You don't believe I can actually feel And that's okay, because that's what I want you to think I want you to think I'm made of sugar and spice and all things nice Not for you to know that you're the reason I slice And rip open my veins, letting the blood paint my arms What portrait would you like me to paint tonight? I swirl the blood on the canvas of my wrists Hoping you'll like the picture I paint But my love, don't criticize me, I never said I was a saint I don't want to hide the tears, but I don't want to be exposed I'll just wait to tell you how I feel until the scars have closed So you won't think I'm a freak just screaming for attention Even though deep down you know I'm silent But I'll just sit here waiting, For when she breaks your heart Then I'll tell you how I love you But once again you'll say no Once again you'll rip my veins apart And once again I'll win some meaningless award For my performance debut To hide it all back inside I'll once again take a vow So answer me one thing, Is my smile convincing now? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 22 [informant] => TeenageEmoGirl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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