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[aid] => Mick
[title] => criminal
[time] => 2003-02-19 14:40:00
[hometext] => This poem is about a long term relationship I was in with someone. I stayed by their side and helped through all of the problems they had at home and with the law yet he still ended up breaking my heart.
[bodytext] => within
this heart is mourning sorrow ever taking away from lifes essence of youth witheld is yet to follow emotions never shown feelings taken all too lightly for you I need you now more than ever to show that promises are kept and your lies have been washed away by tears of pain and joy left in your eyes for me to die and bathe in ever so hypothetically this mind is filled with profound thoughts not yet to be given away or to be bought by malice instilled in your soul your forever seeking truth in words and belief noone will give you until your gone and locked away with the truth to others it may seem as lies I am still here, still standing waiting to be acknowledged for my help in your survival yet m drowning in questionable actions which regret lies upon my head as a crown of deceit when will this become rationalizaion to turn and face the shards of broken glass to find..... nothing nothing I see but wasted existence and regret staring back at me shame consumes every thought every opinion of what I was in that time I lived to love I came to yearn for your every word and still I found such a wrongly formed conscience a criminal who stole ones dignity and pride to be left in awe of this phenomenon or rather catastrophe of misconstruity this anger became the death of me at times a rebirth renaissance of thought and character still left to stare down gullability and order you think you may need all that I am to become mislead and lost in your mind blinded by your own actions destroyed by lust and favored by immaturity your being now locked away and stripped of your pride and trustworthiness I may miss who you were but yet im still standing here waiting for your release [comments] => 5 [counter] => 177 [topic] => 43 [informant] => kristin [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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