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[title] => broken addiction
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[bodytext] => when i'm alone when the nite is dark and bleak the wind freezes the naked skin and everything turns to dust a whirlwind of emotions caught up in your tornado and your face reigns supreme round and round and all i see is broken glass shattered tears and one long string heart pulled tite like your kite you just unravel slowly ease me out of your world than thrust me back against your canvas blood stricken your world consumes me you're the demon that consumes my every move the shadow that haunts my dreams the voice that won't shut up on and on like a broken record you won't die with goodbye you stay you lurk you're the everything you're the nothing you're the hypocrit and i hate it you make me cry you make me laugh its an endless rollercoaster and i hate the ride but i can't get off you're the one in the mirror that tells me i'm ugly i'm worthless i'm anything but you're the blade the razor that cuts away every insecurity any real feeling you're the one who thrives on the blood you pleasure is my pain and its all been one night to long the masquerade needs to end reality sanity must come back somebody must help shake some sense in me put me in a straight jacket and lock me up hide me just save me can't anyone save me but me and i can't take the two steps out the door without lookin' back one last kiss you always say it will be differant how this time i'll end up in a casket dead and buried [comments] => 2 [counter] => 294 [topic] => 21 [informant] => ml03 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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