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[aid] => mick
[title] => Engraved Memory
[time] => 2004-01-05 21:09:38
[hometext] => My work has become laced with a morbid fantasy I cannot explain... thank you for reading
[bodytext] => I went there that night To that place… That place that lets me be free Free to feel… To release the pain The pain that tortures From the inside out Oozing out my flesh Tears are like razors Sobs like a scythe Stuck in my throat The pain dissipates As I step over the threshold Into the place of sanctity A place where I find my sanity Momentary bliss Engulfed by hell This is my eulogy My mark I leave on thee Peace is for the dead The living must endure agony I felt this That cold lonely night I HATED I LOVED I wanted to FIGHT Your cowardess avoidance Tares away at my soul Leaving me empty Yearning to feel whole If I faced you right now It would be with contempt I want to hate you But I don’t…. Though I will continue to try You are still an inspiration My rhyme with no reason Now the inspiration Is fuelled by hurt Painful ambition ~ drives me forward My soul has found its misplaced pen Empty pages being filled As the wounds coagulate As I cry Scar tissue begins to form My transformation is eminent I came to bury my anguish To retrieve the weapon Impaled through the center of my soul I came here to leave your memory With the stone that bares your name To etch your memory On my concrete heart So … I may live in peace [comments] => 3 [counter] => 167 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Jilly [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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