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[aid] => mick
[title] => Transition
[time] => 2003-11-15 00:27:00
[hometext] => The process of healing after a break up.
[bodytext] => At first I didn’t miss him I felt tremendous relief As time went by, I missed my friend Till I realized he was a thief He stole my peace of mind And my heart, he did rend So I became determined My heart, I would not let mend Anger would suit me well My purpose it did fit To me, nothing he could tell I just didn’t give a *****! Somewhere in the midst of this tale I missed him all too much No understanding of how we could fail I imbibed to hide the thoughts of such I didn’t want to hear his voice Though the sound I did miss I didn’t seem to have a choice I even missed his kiss Then I came to realize With help from a friend The love I felt he gave me He never knew how to send I accepted this imitation As simply put as can be It seems, ‘twas my own limitation I believed he was better than me At least for a moment I hope I can truly believe I have worth and am heaven sent I have been granted reprieve It’s no matter what he thinks of me Or what things of him I may hear Fear of losing his love is foolish you see I can’t lose what was never there Now I am looking through different eyes At all the world around Though circumstance may vary My hopefulness, it will abound [comments] => 1 [counter] => 145 [topic] => 21 [informant] => ToriVeigh [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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