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[aid] => mick
[title] => Lonley Again
[time] => 2005-03-06 00:59:21
[hometext] => I was totaly angry when I wrote this. This had a lot of cuss words in it. So I edited them out for this site. I hope they are all out.
[bodytext] => It all came down to this last move tonight But I am afraid that the cards delt just weren't right Who is to blame I don't know anymore But I know my heart is bleeding all over the floor As I walk to the bedroom and shut the door You don't even look in the direction of the trail it leaves behind How could you be so cruel and act so blind On the surgeons table as he trys to meand my wounds Afraid to come home to have you avoid me with seperate rooms The voices inside make me scream on the outside As you tell me I am how much I mean to you for what thats worth You just throw another rock through my broken window and make it worse So get away from me now and forever to eternity So go away yesterday tomarrow and the day after the last day in january I'm tired of keepin my cool So now the anger is bustin out like kids on the last day of school It's time to go down in the books for this one Because you use to be all of my world But no longer are the footsteps beside one another The rain has washed them away and now I wait for better weather Someday the sun will shine again on my side of the street Until then I am going stand above you until I land on my feet [comments] => 3 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 22 [informant] => Keeraku [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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