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[aid] => mick
[title] => Forever Alone
[time] => 2005-06-30 02:00:39
[hometext] => This one is dedicated to my mother. She has put me through a lot, which is why am in foster care. It was the first poem that I cried to when writing. It is everything I feel right now... everything I am... everything that I will ever be.
[bodytext] => Trapped underneath this dark, dead breath It's my last, shall I fret? Rising hopes that flew in the sky Are now left so blank and dry I'm crying out my sad story Yet no one has come for me There is no energy left for my spending For I know now there can be no mending I touched something I was never meant to feel I now have my punishment, I will not heal I should have never let you see Just how vulnerable I could be You saw the trust I had in you And still didn't care, is that true? My mind crumbles in an evil, deep pit I look up to find my life is no longer lit You have seemed to be able to move on with your life But I still have the scar where I was stabbed with your knife While stumbling along my deserted street I frantically look to see what I can meet No matter where I look ahead Everything but me is lying dead Though I'm not deceased I am still dying You put me through this with all of your lying If I had a choice, I'd rather be dead But you have forced me to live inside of my weakened head What will I do for the rest of my years? I will hold on to this last breath while freeing my tears [comments] => 7 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 32 [informant] => AmyLee4Ever [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 25 [ratings] => 5 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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