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[aid] => mick
[title] => Medium of pain and love
[time] => 2005-05-06 22:36:16
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[bodytext] => No one has to see, the scars beneath my skin, even the thins he does to me, he sees as not a sin. A rope is slowly slipping, my fingers becoming weak, to the taunting and the torture, the anger has hit its peak. I cry for someon to hear me, to someone i really dont know, for them to see my pain, and the hurt that continues to grow. There is only one way to old myself, when i fall to pieces, my skin is turned to blue face, with defying ugly creases. The one who sees this fear, and guilt within itself, will be the one to save me, and give my body its wealth. So to you the one who helps me, I thank you before you do, cause you have set me free, to a world that's filled with new. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 48 [informant] => DrowningInKarma [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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