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[sid] => 75683
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[aid] => mick
[title] => we met, you left
[time] => 2004-12-14 01:04:48
[hometext] => just wrote this now
[bodytext] => We Met, You Left We met by the beach, as the sun dies down We watched the sunset, with tears in our eyes For we knew that tonight was our last Why can’t we just forget our past I look to you as you look to me I say to you that I love you so much As our tears fall, you hug me without question I wish this hug would last forever Though with my luck, it ends and you get up and leave Without a word, you leave me on the sand My tears still fall, when I break out in an overwhelming hurt I hit the ground, and I cut my hand on a shell I grab the shell to do what I know best To cut myself to get rid of the feeling I know as hell Deeper and deeper I cut into my wrists Never will I live to feel the way I do right now The pain goes away as I black out on the beach I see your face, though I try to look away Even as I lay unconscious, I can’t get away from you For an instant, I feel your lips upon mine True happiness is exactly what I feel I awake from the dark as you hold me close I feel helpless and extremely ashamed I try to stand up to fall back to the ground Without thought you reach for me and kiss my forehead Your tears fall on my face and I cry as well I find that my wrists are wrapped up in cloth After a while, you lift me up and we walk to your car You help me into the back, and you start driving As much as I want to talk, I remain silent I glance up to see you staring at me in your mirror You hurriedly look away as if in trouble As my tears still fall, I begin to sleep I wake up to find that we have stopped in your driveway Getting up, you open my door and help me inside You bring me to the couch, and run for bandages Little do I know, you are calling an ambulance to look at my cuts You walk to the couch and sit beside me You shake your head as if you had made me do this I tell you that I did this because I was not always there for you I say I’m sorry and leave you behind As I walk home, I find a note in my pocket A note saying that you love me and always will But I tear it up and throw it to the street I still can’t believe that we met, and you left [comments] => 2 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 32 [informant] => lonely_boy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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