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[title] => They lied, So I died…
[time] => 2005-04-05 21:07:18
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[bodytext] => They lied… So I died. I did not cry. I did not ask why. Life isn’t a glee. There was nothing left for me. Not a future, not a deed. All my waking moments, every little bit of a day, as I wonder all the way, Your face, locked away tight, in the deepest crevices of my mind. Lonely I am, even though I have many friends. Not a sol in the world, No one to love me for me. They all lied to me, left me to die alone. So I hung myself, in a public place just for all to see. They lied… So I died… I did not cry… I did not ask why. Brenten Brooks April 5, 2005 [comments] => 0 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 32 [informant] => Drowning_Dreams [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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