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[aid] => mick
[title] => My Broken Life...
[time] => 2018-07-05 12:54:04
[hometext] => A wife destroyed by adultery.
[bodytext] => I sit and wait for a fraction of your
Love to caress me gently.
I sit in a room full of people waiting for a sign of acknowledgement
from you.
We sit together in our room;
Your here but your not.
I see you,
I hear you,and
I try to no avail for your love and our souls to embrace.
I sit in a empty room full of people
I am always here open and exposed for you.
I Sit in our room longing for our souls to merge together once again in utter bliss and and completion.
Only to be broke and disgaurded into a pile of our demise and after math of my own denial.
Was I only here for your amusement and selfish needs?
Was our love a dream?
I should know these answers; I sit in a empty room full of people invisible to everyone.
As the only man that does and will until time stops , holds my shattered heart in his hands,
Silently crying over a love he destroyed.
As he stands in a room full of on lookers watching his demise.
[comments] => 4
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[topic] => 48
[informant] => MaeMae
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[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
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[ratings] => 0
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[topicname] => EmotionalPoetry
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