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[aid] => mick
[title] => Sick Little Rhyme
[time] => 2004-04-22 22:48:28
[hometext] => this is just about accurate of a time at my boyfreinds house.. a little exaggerrated though
[bodytext] => One last sick little rhyme that just helps you take up time as your wasting breath trying to clean up your mess that you left in the night after your last flight you pick up the shards of glass saying "No, no thats in the past" maybe prick your finger, watch the blood drip on down last time someone bled in your room it wasn't you it was intentional, not coincidential that it was in your room on your bed with the glass from your broken window she cut fast, and deep enough to bleed but you know what she needs so you can feed on her feelings and emotions using your little potions giving her some new chemical that feels oh, so good it can even alter you sick mood just enough to clean up the mess of glass and drugs she comes, to find you chugging some more you pass out on the floor get her worried, but you're not hurried you'll wake up at your leisure but that won't please her she drags you to your bed crying all the while where she makes herself red and passes out in a pile her arms wrapped around you in a loving embrace her head on your shoulder she's always so much colder so she snuggles up beside you your hesitant to return the favor but you're asleep, and so is she you'll wake up in four hours, like you always do she wakes up after two she'll cry herself to sleep, a second time Don't go to sleep angry she's steaming she will never understand why you choose drugs over her hugs [comments] => 2 [counter] => 230 [topic] => 66 [informant] => WannaDieCuzImEMO [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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