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Array ( [sid] => 62902 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Sick and Tired [time] => 2004-09-07 14:26:57 [hometext] => I am so tired of all the abuse, the bruises the lies. Tired of thinking I have friends in this cold world and then having them betray me in the worst ways... [bodytext] => can you ever see my pain and hurt inside
you are a coward because you run away and hide
send me emails telling me to end my life
while I'm sitting there cutting with a knife
he's hitting me, he's killing me
open your eyes, can't you see
I'm yelling, pleading, and screaming for you to stop,
or will you carry on, smoking your pot
you don't care, you never did
even when I was about to have your kid
I am not some **** whore
I used to be who you adored
until she steped in, took my place
and the it all sinked in
I had lost my best friend
the one I stayed up late with, just to talk to
even when I was feeling blue
the one who had saved me from suicide
gone now, wishing I would die
I wish you knew what a hell my life has become
I hope soon that now you will get your 'fun'
I have bruises now inside and out
I'll never understand what you were all about
after knowing my past
you still hit me just as fast
I HATE YOU NOW
AND YOUR PAIN IS WAY PAST DUE

09/07/2004
[comments] => 3 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 36 [informant] => screwup [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
Sick and Tired

Contributed by screwup on Tuesday, 7th September 2004 @ 02:26:57 PM in AEST
Topic: Suicide



can you ever see my pain and hurt inside
you are a coward because you run away and hide
send me emails telling me to end my life
while I'm sitting there cutting with a knife
he's hitting me, he's killing me
open your eyes, can't you see
I'm yelling, pleading, and screaming for you to stop,
or will you carry on, smoking your pot
you don't care, you never did
even when I was about to have your kid
I am not some **** whore
I used to be who you adored
until she steped in, took my place
and the it all sinked in
I had lost my best friend
the one I stayed up late with, just to talk to
even when I was feeling blue
the one who had saved me from suicide
gone now, wishing I would die
I wish you knew what a hell my life has become
I hope soon that now you will get your 'fun'
I have bruises now inside and out
I'll never understand what you were all about
after knowing my past
you still hit me just as fast
I HATE YOU NOW
AND YOUR PAIN IS WAY PAST DUE

09/07/2004




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Re: Sick and Tired (User Rating: 1 )
by jaeann on Tuesday, 7th September 2004 @ 03:44:53 PM AEST
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wow......such a heartfelt rant.....i hope they can read and be knocked down a few pegs.......the pain you carry is evident......the healing you receive from your words will carry you through......trust in yourself........


Re: Sick and Tired (User Rating: 1 )
by deathdrop on Wednesday, 8th September 2004 @ 10:40:06 AM AEST
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you've expressd your angry with excellent flow!
but i am truly sorry that this has happened to you! you don't deserve this!
... sorry i didn't get back to you last night, i hd to go, nothing to do with you, it was my f****g mother!


Re: Sick and Tired (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Wednesday, 8th September 2004 @ 10:02:05 PM AEST
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i believe in karma, so what they deserve will hopefully come full circle to them.




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