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[sid] => 31339
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Pain
[time] => 2004-01-11 02:38:17
[hometext] => :::i didn't know what topic to put this under, so this seemed like the.. most appropriate place, i guess. it's not about suicide, but it is about self-harm. :::
[bodytext] => It burns But it's an icy burn Like a cool winter day Sitting alone in the snow Peaceful and silent T r a n q u i l Yet the feeling of guilt peirces my stomach I'm not supposed to be here It's too peaceful to be unsuspicious Suddenly, the snow turns to flames and the smoke consumes me I'm choking Gasping for another chance to breathe Squeezing my eyes shut tight Telling myself none of this is real I push my way through the smoke and open my eyes The smoke is gone and I can breathe again But the sting of the burns left behind reminds me of the hurt I felt before [comments] => 3 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 36 [informant] => chiggerhead [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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