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[aid] => mick
[title] => Lost peices of shattered dreams
[time] => 2004-11-24 22:59:57
[hometext] => Correction, suggestion, and comments are welcome
[bodytext] => Hands are cold, feel like ice They need the touch of someone warm Someone she can trust She hides herself in lies Unable to rid herself of this wall She's scared and helpless Unable to move Frozen like the world She's surrounded by Her past is a jumble of secrets no one knows It is a past she won't let anyone know about People push her while counting on fingers and toes With bows in their hair and around their necks Telling her what to do saying it will help but they go without succeeding No one understands her There is nowhere she can go that feels safe She cannot trust Her tears fall like drops of rain As Consequence acompanys every choice she makes But all are necessary despite the grief She is living a life with a past that she thinks is unacceptable A past she wishes no one would have to live with A past she hoped would disappear She surrounds herself in a bubble that no one can pass through But if the wind were strong enough To lift the bubble and all that is inside And set it free... But that is meerly a dream that has been shattered And she realized early on That shattered dreams are nearly impossible to put back together For pieces quickly get lost as they surrender to the gravity that pulls them down The Hiding places are unknown to every seeing eye They will remain unknown Until someone she can trust is finally revealed She puts her hopes on hold Though they change as she grows older Maybe they will mold themselves Into something that allows her fears to leave While she ponders this new thought She allows herself fall into a slumber in which no one can undo And her dreams finally come true [comments] => 5 [counter] => 181 [topic] => 48 [informant] => Gothchyk [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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