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[sid] => 51499
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Serated
[time] => 2004-06-11 22:07:48
[hometext] => This one even leaves me empty. It came out when I had what I can only call an "episode" cause it came and went so fast.
[bodytext] => My wrist, it will be scarred; I will be shattered, torn and broken lying on the floor. They'll walk in and see the tainted skin, they'll see the pools of red and they will cry for what is dead. Tears of bitter pain. They'll see the shattered shards of all that was and can never now be. And they'll feel a fraction of the pain, that is my soul. I just can't fake it for you anymore. I can't take it for you anymore. I just can't do it anymore. This splint cannot hide the pain inside. The wound reopens and the blood sings like a symphony. And when i'm dying on that floor will you see the truth? It wasn't you i promise. It's always been me. There's always me. You've come and gone, and now it's finally my turn to go. Let me go. Let me go. You have to let me go. The urgency fading, just a mass of twisted answers spinning in dizzying circles. Can you let it go? Just let i go. Leave the shiny serated answers because they're all that are left; all I have left. Serated. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 36 [informant] => waos [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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