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[sid] => 78280
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Broken Tears
[time] => 2005-01-03 13:49:25
[hometext] => I had to write this because I'm a horrorible erson....it was a little while ago...it's okay...leave a comment if you want...
[bodytext] => Would you still love me if I told you I lied? Would you still love me if I got down on my knees and cried? If I begged you not to go, would you stay? If I said it was stupid, and that I was sorry would you stay and be happy…? I never meant to hurt you…because I never thought it would be. I was just a foolish little 13 year old needing self-esteem. I just wanted to play a game, to have a friend, but then it changed into a fairy tale, and this could be the end… A few lies can kill something so precious. I live with this burden everyday wishing I could tell you everyday… But I’m scared you’ll leave even if I get on my knees and beg… But I’m scared, that you’ll go and hate me and I would die before you held the hand of another. I don’t want you to stay, and pretend our love is fine, not if you’re putting your happiness before mine… I wanted to tell you for over 2 years now; I want you to love me for whom I really am, not for who I created. But it’s so hard to tell you… When I’m afraid you’ll hate me, so hard to tell you when I’m afraid you’ll leave… Please look into my pleading eyes of agony, and pain. Know what I did was not meant to cause pain…It may be hard for you…. But please remember that I’ve carried this burden for over 2 years… I’ve cried over it, and it’s made me sick, because I don’t know what to do… So I’m writing this to you to tell you the truth... I’m sorry for what I did, and its fine if you want to go, but I will die without you, because you’re my world, it will be hard to live without you, but I guess I’ll have to learn… Because after I tell you this…I’ll never hear you whisper “I love you.” into my ear… And when I’m crying, you won’t tell me everything’s okay, you won’t place my broken tears back into my porcelain eyes… The blood from my wrist, is for the lies I’ve told. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 2 [informant] => addicted2selfharm [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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