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[sid] => 64735
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Cold
[time] => 2004-09-22 13:53:01
[hometext] => I don't know why I wrote this. It's not that good. Just some thoughts that were buzzing thouhg my mind.
[bodytext] => What am I supposed to do, With all these hours, I am wasting. I cannot go to school And I cannot go to sleep. My head is hurting with all these thoughts, I guess I over think a bit. I want to kick some ones butt, But I am too weak to stand up. I went down stairs and now I cannot go back up. I am drained of energy but sleep won’t come. My room is freezing and the pellet stove wont work, I think it hates me. Lines from bad poems run through my mind. And images of favorite movies fill my eyes. I cannot get a moments rest, Once I sit down, I have to get right back up again. My purple seashell lets me hear The ocean waves against the shore. But I know it will be another two weeks Before I can hear the waves for real. I’m hungry but I don’t want to eat, My stomach is churning so it won’t stay down. For some reason it seems to matter That I miss two days of school. I can make up the work but I don’t want to. All I want to do is sleep But it’s to cold here for something like that. And my words do not even make sense. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 154 [topic] => 25 [informant] => SlimStaple [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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