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[aid] => mick
[title] => History
[time] => 2004-11-15 22:42:12
[hometext] => One of my most expressive and darkest.
[bodytext] => Searching for an answer To these questions burning in my mind. Will I ever be free? I will not know until the answers I find. Told too many things, I am confused. How can I ever be free, I painfully muse. Can't seem to find love anywhere. No one can spare me any time or care. I've got but one thing to live for. And if she leaves, I've got nothing anymore. I should have run from my life. Gotten away from this place of hateful strife. Suffering day after day, channeling my misery Through my works, through my history. A history of blood, of hate, of lies Of pure emotion, of lonely cries Of contrite hearts, and deathlike sighs Of broken spirits, and bloodshot eyes Of evil knowledge, of unheard why's Of conquered pain, of shaking knives Of rebellious obedience, of quelled tries. That is my history; still a mystery Is how I am still living on, Carrying on, in this world alone. None to hold me, I would fall If I had energy to move at all. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 172 [topic] => 13 [informant] => luna_mica [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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