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[sid] => 33981
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Splinter
[time] => 2004-02-05 16:19:43
[hometext] => This is about being lost and not knowing who you are, and where you fit in society in a vauge yet terse way
[bodytext] => Surrounded by the lights of the dawn, Shadows embedded on the lawn, Walking alone through the frost, Searching for what is lost Inside me Scars beneath my skin that ya never saw, Manifested in the surrounding thaw, Heat surrounds the frosted ground, Tension for what cannot be found Inside me Splintered of from this faded reality Always questioning your conformity, Never realizing the doubt, Of my summers own drought, Around me Can you even question my beliefs, About the ground beneath my feet, Connected to the airs and the tree's Living of the birds and the bee's Around me Confused in this questionable enviroment, Only fueled by mirrored intent, To escape this never ending plane, Filled with suspense and pure vain, Beneath me Wondering why the sky has to be blue, Wondering if I could ever get through, This vauge unpresedented feeling, These voices in my head always screaming, This ground already claims me as dead, This conformity is still spoonfed, These feelings just wont go away, and sometimes I wish they would stay, Because I'm lost and I'm splintered, My movements are already hindered, I still dont know who I am, Still dont know if I can All I know in my own personal winter, That I am that lost floating splinter, In the sea of lost souls, Engulfing life whole [comments] => 3 [counter] => 276 [topic] => 48 [informant] => alecfernadez [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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