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[title] => Nobody Mourned
[time] => 2007-03-08 02:22:48
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[bodytext] => The blood seeped steadily from her arm to the carpet that spring morn cold and dead was her life once scorned and nobody mourned, nobody mourned The razor made it's way through skin blue veins popped from arms too thin Her body oh so scar adorned and nobody mourned, nobody mourned Her eyes rolled back into her head still and sullen, her legs spread one hand over her heart so torn and nobody mourned, nobody mourned No one ever seemed to care No one ever found time to just be there She finally succombed to lonely's raging storm and nobody mourned, nobody mourned "I love you" didn't mean a thing those three words only brought her pain she'd watch them turn their backs and walk away she quit begging them to stay Sick and tired of living in a selfish world and feeling different from the other girls It was a fight ever sense the day she was born and nobody mourned, nobody mourned Even her "friends" finally turned their backs without reason at all they gave no facts She saw it coming so she wasn't too torn and nobody mourned, nobody mourned Though she had so much to offer, no one cared to see the unique beauty that flowed so free she was a rose in full bloom, just had too many thorns and nobody mourned, nobody mourned She cared for so many, had love in her heart but that night her compassion turned dark nobody thought she would do herself harm still nobody mourned, nobody mourned She cradled herself inside her own arms the only embrace she ever had to keep warm then out of lonely desperation took a blade to her arm and just like she thought nobody mourned [comments] => 3 [counter] => 222 [topic] => 36 [informant] => sour_gurl67 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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