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[aid] => mick
[title] => Dust to dust
[time] => 2008-06-24 10:12:58
[hometext] => I just cannot believe all this........... tonight I ride the reality of it all........ *sniffs*
[bodytext] => We could speak of a game of roulette, that is what it has become. My integrity compromised, it was something you all needed to know. I am marked now as bad, we know what would have happened had I not told. I have placed one foot in front of the other, just as I always have done. No phone calls returned just ignored and left in the cold, I thought I could have expected more from all of you. I know the situation was bad, and many tears did fall. We cried together for hours, salty tears covering the phone. Now my phone sits silent, I am brushed to the side. How can after 24 years, in such a crisis leave me behind? I wrestled with my decision, for hours and a sleepless night. Knowing that this secret withheld it just really wasn’t right. She was your daughter and you had the right to know, now the lynch mob was set forth, I the star of the show. I thought I had a handle on things and was doing my best to move on. Tonight the demons all came knocking once more, as I sat and stared at the phone, wanting to try to reach you all one more time. Just to say hi and see how you were doing, if you were going to be ok. The bullet was shot back at me, for doing what was right. So I sit with a half full glass of wine, going over deep thoughts in my mind. I wish none of it had happened, but I thought we could rally around “her” Trying to mend her broken soul, the more together the merrier. I see it isn’t going to happen, I a speck of dust in a lonesome wind. I wont try to call or leave another message, I’m done never again. I will nurse the wounds that surfaced, after for a month I have stuffed them all down. Learn to live my life without all of you, it is evident you will not be around. [comments] => 6 [counter] => 223 [topic] => 32 [informant] => shelby [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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