Array ( [sid] => 164083 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => I Miss You.. Metal. [time] => 2011-01-03 15:43:26 [hometext] => I was a self harmer, yet I still miss how she used to bite me. [bodytext] => I miss you and the way you used to hug into my arm
I miss the way we used to be and how you could always comfort me
I miss how as you sank into me I felt undeniably happy
I miss how at night we could talk and compromise over all my tears and lies
I miss how you somehow managed to kiss everything better with your edges
I miss how they were so fine, so defined.
I miss how, I knew where I stood with them and how I could control and know them
I miss how they drew, and when they began to draw everything became clearer
I miss how, as they did so I could see myself bursting with pride
I miss how the pride used to run away and run down upon to my moist palms
I miss how they used to connect and dance with each other
I miss how the little swirls of cells would run through my fingers and hit the floor
I miss how as they dropped they would make a small short sound, like a pin drop
I miss how they used to splash out a little and sometimes dash onto things I wish they wouldn’t
I miss how sensitive and calm I felt after they had done their business
I miss how as I ran my finger along my arm I could feel a little emotion
I miss you mostly though
I miss you, and the damage you used to do.
I miss you, and the way you reminded me and how I felt relief around you.
I miss you, and the way you used to possess me.
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I Miss You.. Metal.
Date: Monday, 3rd January 2011 @ 03:43:26 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: CommasCanSeperate

I miss you and the way you used to hug into my arm
I miss the way we used to be and how you could always comfort me
I miss how as you sank into me I felt undeniably happy
I miss how at night we could talk and compromise over all my tears and lies
I miss how you somehow managed to kiss everything better with your edges
I miss how they were so fine, so defined.
I miss how, I knew where I stood with them and how I could control and know them
I miss how they drew, and when they began to draw everything became clearer
I miss how, as they did so I could see myself bursting with pride
I miss how the pride used to run away and run down upon to my moist palms
I miss how they used to connect and dance with each other
I miss how the little swirls of cells would run through my fingers and hit the floor
I miss how as they dropped they would make a small short sound, like a pin drop
I miss how they used to splash out a little and sometimes dash onto things I wish they wouldn’t
I miss how sensitive and calm I felt after they had done their business
I miss how as I ran my finger along my arm I could feel a little emotion
I miss you mostly though
I miss you, and the damage you used to do.
I miss you, and the way you reminded me and how I felt relief around you.
I miss you, and the way you used to possess me.


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