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[aid] => mick
[title] => Aftermath
[time] => 2010-07-12 00:06:06
[hometext] => Writing free verse poetry for the first time.This 1s for u Mickey. N for my baby girl-All my poems are dedicated to u
[bodytext] => Aftermath It all felt good when it entered my veins at first It was like my blood was embracing it An enigma of light was where I was With no pain, no remorse My head felt light and my hands went numb Dimmed voice echoed my name from far behind There was no looking back now, smiled at myself I was flying with the wind, purple and pitch black Whirlpool of the images, dad screaming, mom crying Flowing ahead of my eyes as though I was dying Suddenly shaking as though my blood started to deceive Craving just for a small embrace or maybe a little warmth Oh how much I wanted that sweet poison again That silver lining I had carved with a blade I wasn’t crying but I guess it was a sad day As my eyes were mourning on their own Alas now my skin color is matching with the wind There’s not a voice or a whisper nearby People look as if there are trying to break a smile They all fade away as I reach the enigma again I guess this is what we call peace as everything is abstract I m flying along the lullabies of my memory Maybe this is what they call nirvana, I guess An eclipse ahead of me before the nightfall [comments] => 1 [counter] => 182 [topic] => 75 [informant] => harsh [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 18 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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