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Array ( [sid] => 34234 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Cemetary Life [time] => 2004-02-07 22:17:12 [hometext] => as i sit and struggle with my father,cuz i hate him!!!!! [bodytext] => sitten on this old tomb stone
sitten here all alone
wanting to go home

no one ever in sight
i can always see the light
the light is so bright

living this cemetary life
going on five years
feels like knifes are in my back

i feel so cold,cuz
it's so cold,i was
untold,the meaning
of this life

it's pretty bad i cry
myself to sleep everynight
i want to say good-bye
i'm called uptight,it's
not fair,but i don't care

living this cemetary life
going on five years
feels like knifes are in my back

want to go out
rome all about
you're such a sell-out

[comments] => 3 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 61 [informant] => booboo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
Cemetary Life

Contributed by booboo on Saturday, 7th February 2004 @ 10:17:12 PM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles



sitten on this old tomb stone
sitten here all alone
wanting to go home

no one ever in sight
i can always see the light
the light is so bright

living this cemetary life
going on five years
feels like knifes are in my back

i feel so cold,cuz
it's so cold,i was
untold,the meaning
of this life

it's pretty bad i cry
myself to sleep everynight
i want to say good-bye
i'm called uptight,it's
not fair,but i don't care

living this cemetary life
going on five years
feels like knifes are in my back

want to go out
rome all about
you're such a sell-out





Copyright © booboo ... [ 2004-02-07 22:17:12]
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Re: Cemetary Life (User Rating: 1 )
by Jazz on Saturday, 7th February 2004 @ 11:32:49 PM AEST
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I picture a lonely ghost, stuck somewhere in limbo... :)

Jazz


Re: Cemetary Life (User Rating: 1 )
by Jolly on Sunday, 8th February 2004 @ 12:06:16 AM AEST
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we have a reward in our town for a missing tombstone or headstone...isn't that sad, that some sicko would steal a headstone...the last reminder of a person's loved one....now you have no place to sit!!! But the good news is there's a $10,000. reward.


Re: Cemetary Life (User Rating: 1 )
by desertwispers on Sunday, 8th February 2004 @ 03:56:14 AM AEST
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made me cry




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