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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Road to Nowhere
[time] => 2003-11-06 07:29:10
[hometext] => written at a time in my life where no matter how hard I try, things seem to be going wrong once again
[bodytext] => Walking down the same road, the same path with the all too familiar twists and turns. Up ahead is the never ending mountain I have climbed so many times before. It is the path of good intentions- the road to nowhere. How did I get here? Where did I make a wrong turn? Did I stumble and fall somewhere along the way? All I know is that I am here and I am lost struggling to find my way. Listening for a single word to guide me to get me out of this place. But all I hear is silence, breaking and damaging silence. The eerie stillness that- chills your bones and brings, that tightness to your chest- that feeling of strangulation that ache in your chest and lungs- that feeling of tortured emotion... unreleased tears that burn your eyes unspoken words that remain behind quivering lips They cannot go free only to bear a weakness hidden behind my walls not needed for so long. But that wall is on this path climb it or break it down? turn away or face it? Yet, still there is silence nothing to guide me nor comfort me nothing but the silence... Silence, twisting, turning, climbing... getting nowhere The path of good intentions the road to nowhere How did I get here again? [comments] => 1 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 13 [informant] => krystal [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 21 [ratings] => 5 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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