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[sid] => 33874
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => My Friend
[time] => 2004-02-04 20:24:49
[hometext] => In my poetry class we had to write a personification poem and this is what I turned in. I gave my razor human characteristics.
[bodytext] => I found a friend my freshman year When I was hurt and spilling tears He is thin and very smoothe A meeting with him will come soon He whispers to me Pick me up I know he's wanting another cut I'm thirsty for blood, fulfill my need With one quick slice I begin to bleed He got his drink and now rests This feeling he gives is almost the best I pick him up holding him tight He's helped my get through another night I lay him down and let him sleep As I watch my blood continue to seep After a few moments, it's again that time But my cuts aren't just one, more like nine Now I have a total of ten open wounds As I sit on my bed, alone in my room We both are tired so we lay down to sleep And through the night my wounds still seep. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 372 [topic] => 59 [informant] => CuttersAngel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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