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[aid] => mick
[title] => Tears
[time] => 2005-06-16 22:47:50
[hometext] => This was a poem that was inspired by one of my best friends. She doesn't cry, but when she read this she did. I don't think of it to be much, so feel free to give some helpful criticism. Thanks for reading!
[bodytext] => Tears are a far off dream, a land that exists only in childhood memories. In a world where weakness is ok, too bad that world doesn’t exist. Tears are blocked off, unable to find a way out to help me let go. So I hold it inside until it spills over, and there is nothing left of the sanity that’s been keeping it in. Tears are a river of pain, bleeding so that I don’t have to, flowing free only once in a light night. Never ending never beginning, Tears are draining, emotionally, physically, and mentally. Making me sick whenever I cry, on the inside and out. Tears are the only thing that I won’t let myself feel, the thing that I long for, and the thing that I hate. Keeping me alive in my black world of solitude. Tears are nothing but water trickling from your eyes but they make you feel so refreshed as if they fell to cleanse you. Tears are frightening, making me too scared to show them. Because when I let them fall the world falls with them. Tears are a far off dream, a land that exists only in childhood memories. In a world where weakness is ok, too bad that world doesn’t exist. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 48 [informant] => xXx_lil_pyro_xXx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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