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[aid] => mick
[title] => Fin.
[time] => 2009-09-22 09:55:39
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[bodytext] => Burning, it scratches out my eyes from the inside The walls of my skull stained and scarred By the words and pictures you left there to reside In my tainted mind, my thoughts lost afar. No amount of strength left in the grip of my hands Could release the frustration or the strain I could scream until my throat burns, until I no longer can But nothing would ever come to be the same. Bruised and broken Black and blue Never again forsaken Never again think of you. Scream your little heart out Shatter the earth. Do what you like to save it Your effort won't have much worth. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 165 [topic] => 22 [informant] => MissTeenSuicide [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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