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[aid] => mick
[title] => Living a life of Pain
[time] => 2005-08-03 17:52:31
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[bodytext] => There's a place, I wish I can be, but no one thinks, that it's best for me. But let me tell you something, it really is, I can't keep going on, living like this. Living in a life, all full of pain, it's making me crazy, I'm going insane. Somebody help me, get of of this place, cause I'm feeling like no one, wants to look at my face. Everybody thinks I'm different and I'm glad were not the same, and the cause of all my hurt, there's you to blame. So do what you want, and break me apart, there's nothing else you can do, nothing left of my broken heart. cause I'm.... Living in a life, all full of pain, it's making me crazy, I'm going insane. Somebody help me, get of of this place, cause I'm feeling like no one, wants to look at my face. I wish someone can get me out of here, I can't stand it anymore, I want to be there. Somebody help me, get rid of my frowns, but this pain is so strong, and I think I have drowned. So cut my wrists and watch is bleed, nothing left to do. nothing left of me. So this is my goodbye, now I can sleep at night, so don't worry, I did what was right. Cause I was living in a life, all full of pain, always going crazy going insane. Nobody helped me get out of that place, my feelings were true, no one wanted to see my face. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 61 [informant] => xthrewmyluvawayx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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