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[aid] => mick
[title] => A Life On Lines
[time] => 2004-03-31 21:09:21
[hometext] => Just parts and bits of my life in one year that i put in a poem
[bodytext] => It started with a loneliness That i had gained over 3 months I didn't really do anything The whole time was pretty blunt In the beginning of September I had gone to see my Dad Even though there wasn't much seeing For once I kind of felt glad Then school rolled by Just like an ocean wave Splashing everywhere From the raging hurricane I saw all my friends again And we all got to talk To and from all the classes we walked Then friends got thinner And people had to choose I guess i picked a few Football games started at high school Where I met someone new And she met me too I guess she fell in love On first sight But me, I must have been blind But we talked conversations On the phone for hours I acted like quite the coward To ask her out I guess I've always been afraid But finally I did it anyways It had only been a few days We had been together I think we could hav done better Well we broke up We would be friends instead And after that day I said never again But only a week or so later I fell in love with Jillian She'd broken my heart before Now I was letting her do it again We never went out But she hurt the most Till this day she holds the record Everyone outta give her a toast I'll skip alot of suicide Well only alot of thoughts And at home I'd sit in my room For months there I'd rot Then got damn love was in the air And spring was around the corner Her name was Jackie I guess I wanted to know her So me and a bunch of people All went to hang out To me though She was all it was about Well love cluttered my mind And thoughts brewed in my head All those bull dreams I had when I'd go to bed I finally wrote a love poem That I read to her over the phone "I cannot write love poetry" "Even now I don't know what to say" "But hopefully you love me" "As I do you everyday" Ya well then I started to hear Shes been talking behind my back I could not believe it, in fact I didn't Then it was over just like that That was the day I wrote this poem Because I think this stories over And now I've got to go [comments] => 0 [counter] => 226 [topic] => 21 [informant] => fldadn1 [notes] => edited by mod_6...31-03-04 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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