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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Knife
[time] => 2004-12-09 10:47:20
[hometext] => don't really know where this came from... i've been feeling really mad lately... i guess that's has something to do with it... really have no idea if it's actually a psychotic poem
[bodytext] => She looks at his picture Then picks up the knife Maybe it's time to end his life Like it would matter He's dead to her now Maybe she'll get caught But he'll be dead That's all she wants For him to pay for what he's done So she gets her things And leaves for his house This won't take long He won't know what hit him I'll just do it and leave He deserves this she thinks She stops in front of his house There's someone else there I'll just wait for her to leave then Or maybe I'll take them both She thinks about this for a moment Then decides that's what she'll do So she gets her stuff And starts for the house The door is unlocked So she lets herself in She hears them talking in his room They don't have the slightest idea what's about to happen she thought She walks to his room and opens his door What are you doing here he says I came to say good bye Knife in hand she moves towards the bed Starts with the girl Finishes her Moves towards him Please don't do this he begs This is what you deserve she says And then it begins They're gone now Both of them This is what they deserved she thought And now here she sits In this little white room with paded walls [comments] => 6 [counter] => 212 [topic] => 59 [informant] => jishes_4_ever [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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