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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Trapped
[time] => 2006-02-06 00:40:46
[hometext] => This is about how I feel right now... i don't care if it doesn't make sense or if it's not grammatically correct.
[bodytext] => I don’t have a life of my own, And I hate the one that I am apart of. All I do is drive back and fourth, On the road that I am tired of. I’m just like every other person, I’m just like every other girl. I’m just like every other woman, Trapped in this terrible, trivial world. Everything is a routine, Every time I wake in the morning, Everything is a routine, It’s always turning. I have no one to talk to, I have no one to listen to me. I feel like I’m trapped, And no one can see. I’m trapped as a loser, A girl without a life of her own. My feelings are like everyone else’s, The feeling of being alone. I want something to happen to me, So I have a reason to cry. I want to not be able to move, But I don’t want to die. I’m trapped as a loser. I’m tired of always moving, of helping everyone I see. All I do is drive back and fourth On this empty road in front of me. I’m such a terrible person; I’m such a terrible friend. I haven’t visited my grandmother like I said I would. I haven’t spent much time with any of my friends. I’ve been too busy with one person, more than I should. I’m such a horrible person; I’m such a horrible sister.a I keep forgetting to take my sister to gymnastics. I never talk to my other sister any more. I’ve been too preoccupied and love ecstatic. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 186 [topic] => 75 [informant] => frozensuicide [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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