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[aid] => mick
[title] => the emo girl whom everyone hates
[time] => 2005-03-18 21:34:18
[hometext] => please comment... on this poem as well as my others. much appreciated.
[bodytext] => the emo girl whom everyone hates "And Mother," she cried, as blood fades to the floor, "these frozen razorblades I store inside my arm are straight from your tongue; or to be more specific, that bathroom cabinet which held all the cures to the ills of myself." "You said it would be good for me." "That lipstick- it helped me put on a plastic smile, when underneath it all, there was none. The mascara- it helped to blind me to that which I should see. My concealer- it simply finalized my mask." "And I realize that that French fry was one too many; And I realize that My clothes seem to be getting too tight again." And once more The steel plow does its work; numbs another day's pain of the lies of the world. And once more she cries, as her blood fades to the floor, "What a nightmare of a daylight." [comments] => 3 [counter] => 169 [topic] => 72 [informant] => _myonlyone_ [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => self-harmpoetry )
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