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[sid] => 99750
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Break Up
[time] => 2005-06-30 21:36:43
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[bodytext] => They were out one night The he told her the news and she ran out of his sight. He told her is was not working out That he had found some one else that she was more of a woman and their love he never doubted. She did not know how to take it It would kill her bit by bit She did not think she would not make it. She would see him every now and then When she was out at this hot club Called The Den. She saw him with the new girl She wanted to scream her head off But then she saw she had a ring on her hand And it was a beautiful pearl. She went home that night And she was in the mood for killing So she found some knives And the next thing she knew She and the knives had got in a fight. The next day her friend came to her house She yelled for her friend but she did not answer The house was so quiet You could hear a mouse. She went up stairs To her surprise There was her friend With a note that said “I had to do this because, HE never cared.� She ran out of her friends room Ran down the stairs and out the house She could not believe her this was her friends doom. She ran to her friends EX-boyfriend to tell him the story And that is was his fault That she could not mend. He did not know what to do But he thought of so many things But he ex-girlfriend knew. She went to her house to find what she needed Then she put it in her pocket She went up to him Took out the gun and pleaded. ...................................... She killed him She had to let out her anger Goes to show you Don’t ever hurt some ones heart They might go nuts Think to strange things to do Like the girl killed her self Don’t end up like her! [comments] => 1 [counter] => 213 [topic] => 39 [informant] => BloodyTearDrops [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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