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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Misery's Fist
[time] => 2003-09-04 16:35:00
[hometext] => Seems like the way I feel is the only thing I can be sure of anymore. Misery personified... I wonder what it'd look like. Man or woman, what do you think? :P
[bodytext] => I make a wish on the stars above That I can learn to give you what you need But it's like I'm trapped within the grip Of misery's fist There's something crawling underneath my skin Making me itch and it's crowding my head I just can't think about anything else But the piercing despair It throbs and it pounds And it pulses through my veins I can't let it go I can't win against this pain It hits me so hard It's so much more than I thought It claws at my skin But it somehow hits the spot The hurt is constant and all-consuming It swallowed me whole and now I'm drowning If I could, I would be your saviour But I don't know how When I'm too lost to even find myself And I'm too tired to fight you anymore Maybe I should just stop trying for once And give it all away But it tastes so sweet Every time your love breaks through But I feel so weak Trying to be strong for you I put on my face So as not to bring you down And pretend to be What you need and not break down 'Cause I never know Which way you're gonna go But it stays the same And it whispers my name Its seductive pout Drowns out the words you shout So I close my eyes Surrended to the vise [comments] => 3 [counter] => 154 [topic] => 32 [informant] => MoonlitAngel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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