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[aid] => mick
[title] => grave thoughts
[time] => 2005-05-11 11:26:56
[hometext] => How long must this go on????
[bodytext] => Roving wisps above the ember, float and rise disappearing into the quiet dark, slowly hoping it to take with, this agony I despise knowing with certainty, it's never to be Festering anger from a life of almost there this darkened room offers little solace, I fear uncomfortable and heat reflect from within my chair barely noticable beyond too many a strangled tear Sirens doppler to some unfortunate event outside there isn't any feeling to be had here, all the while and now, really, no care, either, for what's inside just some pathetic, awash in apathy and bile The cigarette's glow, with the stub, crushed out after chaining another with much practiced indolence these actions release a flood of bitter thought and doubt seems the ashtray's full, not so unlike this existence A myriad of dreams were trashed or sold, only to belong false family, untrue friends, then onto some unknown idol tracks of sadness describe the never right, always wrong nothing has ever worked, so the trade is now, a bottle As certain as there can never be war without pain this life can't ever seem to know any happy or good fake friends, family and gods only add to the strain making my heart wish privation's final neighborhood [comments] => 6 [counter] => 232 [topic] => 13 [informant] => reprobate [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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