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[aid] => mick
[title] => CRASHED
[time] => 2009-10-21 08:42:52
[hometext] => ....she looks not where she should be headed as she crashed into the wall instead....
[bodytext] => Not ever finding any fairness on the fence this side of the wall. She's not to question lifes' purpose it's just there to prevent her fall. Where does she go when she's running so far away. Who is she hiding from or keeping at bay. It was never her intention to take so much time to heal. She's chosen so many wrong turns daring the cause for her appeal. Broken and confused she's always left all on her own. Cast aside and condemned she's without a road to be shown. The stars have dimmed and the fog has since set in. The forest is frightening as she dwells on all their sins. Guilt and fear have tripped her as she's fallen through the trees. Begging for some guidance to understand to somehow learn to let it be. They've all taken all she's given and left her nothing in return. Except the damaged wingless pixie waiting for the siren's yearn. Thoughts are now racing by her as she's hiding from the cold. One put there to stay inside the darkness the other to brave the daylight bold. Should she chase after herself as the demons laugh with glee. For she's discovered she's her own worst enemy with no where left to flee. The choking vines are all around her and the chasm's hidden up ahead. She looks not where she should be headed as she crashed into the wall instead. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 48 [informant] => jaeann [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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