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[aid] => mick
[title] => Broken
[time] => 2002-08-11 09:14:16
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[bodytext] => The world seems cracked and broken,
her soul feels black and thin. Drip. Drip. Drip. Her anger falls to the cold hard floor. Lying defeted on the floor, a strand of hair twirled in her fist, as the screaming continues below her. It's the same old argument, she doesn't listen anymore. They fight about money, the house, her. her school, her friends, her life. It used to bother her, she switched schools, ditched her friends, ditched her life. It didn't stop. She's numb to it now, lying on the floor. Drip. Drip. Drip. The sadness hits the floor, as her pain edges away. No more pain for her, no more nights crying herself to sleep. She's asleep now, her eyes closed forever, as the screaming continutes downstairs. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 247 [topic] => 36 [informant] => Angel12881 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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