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[sid] => 114226
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Relapse
[time] => 2006-02-04 03:12:52
[hometext] => Constant relapse, 1000 times per second
[bodytext] => Fingers chained five inches apart, Tightened skin to let blood spurt. Every word I take to heart, Drained of all but hate and hurt. A fraction of the love, It makes me sob. Where'd it go? My good side gone. With a razorblade, I bring it back, Set myself on life's best track. I stop crying and I can see, Each possibility that previously missed me. I do have love, just not for me. I'll give them all, But I won't be happy. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 238 [topic] => 72 [informant] => assassinatorgirl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => self-harmpoetry )
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