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[sid] => 52776
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Releasing The Dark
[time] => 2004-06-19 20:54:45
[hometext] => interesting poem, please comment, id really like to know what you think....thank you
[bodytext] => empty blackness fills me my mind my soul just empty and black dark and endless it echos through my eyes when you look into my eyes you see this endless pit of darkness the darkness that cloaks me away from humanity humanity oh that word just sounds so evil and hate filled humanity is what turned me this way turned me against everyone against my self and all who loved me who had loved me untill they found out who i really was and were too scared to ever look me straight in the eyes again i scare people i ever scare myself so here i lie never to give another care in the world just to end it all right here right now my blood seeps into pools on the floor showing my scarred ugly face in the ripples i shudder and smash at it with my hands makeing the image drift away i begin to feel faint as i rise to my knees dipping my finger in my blood i scrall on the wall my suicide note my death threat ONLY YOU CAN DO THIS TO A PERSON KILL THEM EACH DAY AND NOT CARE AS THEY MELT OFF SLOWLY BUT YOU WILL BE NEXT JUST YOU WAIT GOOD BYE AND GOOD RIDDANC...... the last letters trail off as i slump to the floor dead freed from this constant torure the empty blackness now added to the darkining sky looking down on all the sinners smileing as few and few give way [comments] => 3 [counter] => 161 [topic] => 36 [informant] => TwEeK [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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