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[aid] => mick
[title] => August In December
[time] => 2003-12-01 09:40:21
[hometext] => No, it's not based on a true story. :)
[bodytext] => "August In December" I just did the sun a favor When I told you goodnight And was left with an empty chamber in my hand You used to choke on your pride But now you're left swallowing bullets The most depressing place to be was Christmas and the calendar reads the 25th of December You never understood the way I celebrated Or the way I put emphasis on the wrong days It makes me sick how you thought you were superior Even though it was true.... But I ended your superiority today with a finger's twitching And we had it all, until tonight Our romance is bleeding on the living room floor I see myself in the TV and wish I had another bullet to fire at the reflection, but I've wasted them all on my past and us. It's kind of ironic that I killed my past tonight, because my future seems pretty dead now, as well. I never wanted to be alone again, but I just ruined my only hope of having something to live for. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 277 [topic] => 48 [informant] => christopherfriedrich [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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