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[aid] => mick
[title] => Children Of The Forest
[time] => 2004-10-22 11:33:56
[hometext] => I forget exactly when I wrote this one... it ws some where in the 8th grade..... its baisically all about my life.... only i put it plural... ALMOST everythiing you read is about my life there I said it *breaths deeply*
[bodytext] => Once apon dark times, Children were left to suffer, Left to die, Abandoned with no one, But each other. Exiled to the forest, Left to despair, Forgotten, No one really cared. They bled such blood, T'was red as the sea, Their cuts grew bigger, Their scars grew deep. Locked up in a room, With no escape, Time consumed them, They had no fate. Time grew slow, They suffered long, Before they knew it, All was gone. They fell deeper and deeper, Though time was never fast, They suffered sadness, Forgot the past. All was no more, Frowns were all they knew, Couldn't remember how to smile, Their skies were always blue. These children were young, Though their faces now bare, Knifes slit their skin, They were almost not there. Fading with time, Losing their essence, A confused mind, But stood with no presence. The days went by, Weeks turned into months, And no one remembered, All children were done. No more smiles, No more laughs, What once was, May never come back. Lost in the forest, Where it rained blood, No more mind, No more love. Poor children they were, No one ever understood, About the burden they bore, And no one ever would. Stranded in the forest, It was like a large box, Forever damned, Forever lost. All was gone, And there was no more, No friends or happiness, Their hearts were torn. Their time ran out, Their time was near, And one by one, They disappeared. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 186 [topic] => 49 [informant] => immortal_pain [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => mystical )
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