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[aid] => mick
[title] => pain's eternal pursuit
[time] => 2003-11-11 00:50:51
[hometext] => this came out so quick, i could barely type fast enough. an infinite internal truth.
[bodytext] => my lungs process the flames of hell and dilute them into rage the rage that always bleeds from me the hate that just won't go away i don't know why i'm angry all the time i guess i feel cheated though, i'm not sure of what too many years spent bleeding from the same mental cuts wounds inside that never heal just open deeper to reveal another scar, another burn another tale forgotten, now returned to dance swiftly, through my mind laden with sorrow, i lag behind the tale is told long before i reach the spot where it would deign to re-teach lessons that i've learned before but, i've forgotten all that and so much more so each scar that bleeds is always new the pain it brings, still cuts through the patchwork wall of apathy that i constructed so clumsily no lessons learned no knowledge gleaned no scabs to pick from cuts so deep and clean because they never scab just bleed forever even the wrists so long ago severed they should have bled dry long ago but, they still bleed and the pain still grows surely i will lose my mind and leave all of this far behind until then, i'm still trapped inside a shadowless hell where i cannot hide from the agony that paces me never to kill, only to maim with atrocites to numerous to name and i lie bleeding on the floor damned to bleed forevermore [comments] => 4 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Cancer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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