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[sid] => 37173
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Cut
[time] => 2004-03-03 12:01:49
[hometext] => I'm a cutter. I'm going on my 3 year. I wrote this 2 years ago
[bodytext] => I think of all my pain as the knife cuts into my flesh, Sometimes I wonder why I always get myself into this mess, I cry everytime I cut myself, I don't know why I don't ask for help, I look at my wrists, I want to take the knife and have them slit, I feel free when I have the knife, It takes away my pain and strife, I wonder at the break of dawn, What would people do or say if I was gone, That's how I deal, It's also how I feel, So when the morning comes and i'm not here, I wonder if down someones face comes a tear [comments] => 2 [counter] => 268 [topic] => 13 [informant] => dark_poetry2404 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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