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[sid] => 2063
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Lost
[time] => 2002-08-09 12:27:16
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => take a look inside my world, i don't know what's the matter with me
can't you see my reality is that what i don't want it to be every anomaly on top of me keeps coming up from my past just as i run into the present now i hope it doesn't last i need to speak, can't talk the words i have a move, can't walk this nerve i want to think, can't seem to learn and when i blink, the scene has changed i'm losing everything... so when i think i'm coming in... walking inside my home and i don't know where in the world i have been this is the superstition i never thought i'd believe brand new notion that nothing will be alright feels like something is keeping me holding me back like a chain to my mouth that threw me off track i read the book and i took a look on "your problems: how to solve them" if it were up to me immediately i would like them to be forgotten but i can't stop them here they come, no more today am i done don't look at me like this is fun when i can't breathe under the sun i need to rest, can't take some sleep i have a crave, can't begin to eat i want to look, can't seem to see and when i blink, the scene has changed i'm losing everything... so when i think i'm coming in... walking inside my room and finding soon i don't know where i have been this is the superstition i never thought i'd believe brand new notion that nothing will be alright feels like something is keeping me holding me back like a chain to my mouth that threw me off track this is the superstition you think i could recieve ancient notion that nothing to me feels right feels like something is keeping me holding me back like a chain to my mouth that threw me off track the day sets down coming off a paranoia holding part of me and i lay down shutting eyes ignoring lies trying to hold me this is the superstition... a brand new motion... it feels like... it feels like... [comments] => 4 [counter] => 191 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Daniel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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