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[sid] => 114040
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Nights By My Window
[time] => 2006-01-31 15:25:42
[hometext] => this is just about how i feel about my life and love
[bodytext] => On nights that i sit by my window Lookin out at the star filled night I wish i had a knife in my hand So i could end this thing sum people call life Cause no matter how many friends i have And no matter how many guys i like I feel my life and love doesnt matter If i dont have anyone special to share it with So i take the knife and slit my wrists Wishin my life could end just like this But my life doesnt end Cause the blood stops flowin down my arm And the scars heal But the only scar that doesnt heal Through my attemps of suicide Is the scar on my heart It feel like gallons of blood rush from it Day by day Cause that scar will never go away Cause nothin or no one in this world could heal this scar Thats been there From begining to end [comments] => 1 [counter] => 536 [topic] => 36 [informant] => from_first_to_last [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 2 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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