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[title] => Smoky Remnants of Deception and Emotional Anguish
[time] => 2010-02-01 20:11:31
[hometext] => The nightmares never go away, but you learn to live with them.
[bodytext] => Cigarettes and scars, lies and broken hearts day after day, mindless in the enormity Waiting for the moment----- nights fly by, breaking into day Exhaustion. Cigarettes and scars, lies and broken hearts twisted realities blend into one--- a short life, the early grave, now you're done- They shiver at the end of your tomb. Cigarettes and scars, lies and broken hearts Twirling around under the frozen sky blood pouring, the mind screams out trauma, so dark and tempting, sorrow mouthing why, the soul deep anger wants everyone to die. Pay for what they did, burn them away. Cigarettes and scars, lies and broken hearts. The way the innocence dies after awhile, leaves behind the need, survival, and death, all at once. Existence hinged on your personal form of slow suicide. Cigarettes and scars, lies and broken hearts hours in the dark fade away Anger, pain, and sorrow- here to stay. Deadly vices stripping away years rough hands swiping away tears Tears that gather but never quite fall. Any show of weakness and you could lose it all. Cigarettes and scars, lies and broken hearts Days that start with promise, Nights that end in ecstasy. Blood washes away, bruises fade Scars continue on through the days, the battered memories never go away. Cigarettes and scars, lies and broken hearts Nights spent feverishly, throat growing raw Screams ripping through the air. Learning to live with dreams that never go away. The sunshine reveals the dark reminder of the days you spent under fire. People who saved you, or at least tried willing to protect that over which you reside. The concerned warriors that wish to command Swiping your nicotine away with a hand. Cigarettes will kill you, be proud of your scars Don't ever lie to me, deal with you own broken heart. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 220 [topic] => 65 [informant] => flamingblade [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => toughstuff )
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