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[aid] => mick
[title] => Helpless
[time] => 2005-04-14 19:04:30
[hometext] => More thoughts....
[bodytext] => Sometimes at night, It just feels right, To just start to need, To just start to PLEAD, To just start to feed, The hunger inside. The hunger of course, Just starts to get worse, But there is no stopping, The veins from popping, And life itself just goes down the sink. When you try to tell others, You just start to freeze, You fall to your knees, As your mind starts to squeeze, And rip you apart. The chill in your bones, Just says you're alone, If only someone had known, About how you feel. But the time has come, As you start to feel numb, And you start to feel dumb, For it is almost done, As you finish loading the gun, And you bring it to your head. It is over now, Don't you feel proud? Now rapped in a shroud, You finished your vow, Of peace to nobody that cares. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 43 [informant] => therac00n [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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