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[sid] => 6939
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => High Above
[time] => 2002-11-18 12:20:00
[hometext] => everytime i talk to my mom she always makes me feel less superier than a human like she doesnt really want me around because im a total screw up with everything i do, always making mistakes, never trying, and aways messing up. i just want to fly away to another reality where that stuff doesnt matter....
[bodytext] => I wish to fly away.
But I don’t have the wings. I want to fade away from this despair day by day, For my heart to lift and see what life brings. But I’ll never have that chance you see. Because I’ll never seem to pass high school. She never realized how it wasn’t easy. All she cared was the grades, not if I tried through out school. I want to soar across the clouds, High above in the stars I wait But it feels, like I have chains and bounds. But I guess it can never be to late. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 147 [topic] => 13 [informant] => frozensuicide [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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