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[aid] => mick
[title] => Life
[time] => 2002-07-23 06:53:37
[hometext] => I suffer from depression and i write a lot of poems about it. I dont mean for my poetry to harm anyone in anyway, its just a way for me to get out my feelings. I urge anyone not to do anything that i write about. I have a mental illness with my brain and i have seeked help and i am getting sorted. But i am not urging anyone to do anything that i write about.
[bodytext] => Life’s a *****,
and then you die. All of today, I wanted to cry. I feel I fool, I cut my arm. I grabbed a knife, And did myself harm. I love my friends, I hate my life. I love my family, I hate the knife. What’s with this world, What have I done wrong. Why do I feel this way, I hate sad songs. My arm is sore, My arm is red. I cut my arm, And it just bled. I cant write songs, I cant do right. I can’t talk the talk, I can’t fight. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 225 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Van [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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