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[aid] => mick
[title] => Unforgiven
[time] => 2004-06-01 14:31:03
[hometext] => This poem was really hard for me to get out... I hope you like it. Comments appretiated
[bodytext] => look out the window, see the bridge want to fall face is bleeding, battered, like a broken doll cant stand you and the things you do to me why do I deserve this cant you leave me be dont want you to touch me anymore no more brusies, no more lies no more anything to hide no more abuse no more nothing, no more use you dont care that I want to die cutting my wrists silently bleeding, into my last cry taking my last breath, as you pull me into my secret hell I die inside you are the hell to society and the hell that lives in me your overpowering body hovering over mine I can still feel your breath down my neck and the knife in my back, and you, holding me down like a tack I can still see the grin you gave as you got off me witout care and the pain I cannot bare your hellish face still haunts my very core thoughts of you, am I a whore? thoughts of me, it is all my fault with you and me, the sexual asaults what do I do, how do I move on I am so scared so much to come I just dont have the will anymore, no will to fight no self-esteem, no light I hate myself so much that I just cannot heal I hate myself so much that I just cannot deal [comments] => 5 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 36 [informant] => screwup [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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