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Array ( [sid] => 99055 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => All That [time] => 2005-06-23 04:46:11 [hometext] => a poem about agorphobia and how you can still live inside. [bodytext] => I've learnt so much
But stood so still

The love and peace
Of what's good
The hate and chaos
Of what's evil

Unable to move
To do all that
Has to be done

Alone in a solitude sanctuary
Facing the outside
Half dead, half alive

I'm in a daze
Gibbering like a madman
About what i think i know

From lying on this bed
I've managed to have
The whole world
At my feet

I've managed to talk
To the wisest people
That are left unsung

But there's much more
To learn while i'm
The captive viewer

There's no quick cure
It's all very common
But still it devestates
My life
My future
My heart is breaking

Probably writing my future
After all of this
Left with nothing
Cold inside and out
But maybe
Just maybe

Now that i'm nearly gone
Nearly dead and alive
The point i'm resurrected
I'm left stricken to my bed. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 176 [topic] => 25 [informant] => harlot20 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )

All That

Contributed by harlot20 on Thursday, 23rd June 2005 @ 04:46:11 AM in AEST
Topic: MiscPoems

I've learnt so much
But stood so still

The love and peace
Of what's good
The hate and chaos
Of what's evil

Unable to move
To do all that
Has to be done

Alone in a solitude sanctuary
Facing the outside
Half dead, half alive

I'm in a daze
Gibbering like a madman
About what i think i know

From lying on this bed
I've managed to have
The whole world
At my feet

I've managed to talk
To the wisest people
That are left unsung

But there's much more
To learn while i'm
The captive viewer

There's no quick cure
It's all very common
But still it devestates
My life
My future
My heart is breaking

Probably writing my future
After all of this
Left with nothing
Cold inside and out
But maybe
Just maybe

Now that i'm nearly gone
Nearly dead and alive
The point i'm resurrected
I'm left stricken to my bed.

Copyright © harlot20 ... [ 2005-06-23 04:46:11]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: All That (User Rating: 1 )
by XxKittyKat8239xX on Thursday, 23rd June 2005 @ 01:37:51 PM AEST
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Wow, that was an amazing writing. I loved it and it really made me think about how it must be like for a person with agorphobia lives.

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