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[title] => Freedom At The Edge Of Anger
[time] => 2005-06-09 21:02:34
[hometext] => You've been thinking about running away. Right now, heres your chance, you can go..and you turned your back and went on home, why?
[bodytext] => Freedom At the Edge Of Anger-Elle. Yates It was like I've never felt freedom I could have left that night And when I turned around again My open space, closed its eyes. I never knew how much anger I had Or how bad it was holding me back And I awoke Now a smile will never be shown again. I'm sorry if my eyes scare you How they seem to change How they show the real me How they show everything. Red with anger and sadness Blue with Peace and happiness Or Grey and green With words.. Unspoken. I want to feel Something that I've known. But something I can't reach My freedom. If I could I'd leave this town I'd have to apologize for being so cold. I'd do with a note Stuck to the curtain blowing in the window. Waving like all sanity is gone. When the sun shines down on you Don't think of me. When you see a more beautiful smile Never think of mine. You left me last As if you care. And now all I can say to warn you. Sadness is what you shall soon dwell. Copyright ©2005 [comments] => 2 [counter] => 190 [topic] => 13 [informant] => IceQueenElle13 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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