Your Poetry Dot Com - Always Remember

Array ( [sid] => 28347 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Always Remember [time] => 2003-12-01 07:18:42 [hometext] => Remember the good and learn from the bad [bodytext] => Overwhelming sadness fills my soul. My heart tears,
sharp, piercing pains begin in my stomach and expand until my entire body
screams for mercy. The depression and anguish is too much to bear. Perhaps I
should end it all, the pain, the disturbing sorrow, many people have. Maybe not,
it might get better, it will most likely get worse. I will not forget or forgive
the pain she has caused me. She's not worth this, she isn’t, why do I care? Another
wave of sadness washes over me as I collapse from the wrath of my anguish. This
pain she hath wrought upon me. I should move on and live my life, but the sorrow
is far too great. My life seems meaningless, all life seems meaningless. Is
there a point? a reason to this horrible, endless suffering? I curl up within
myself, and I see her face as I close my eyes. It always returns, tormenting me
with the memory, with the misery it brings. Someday I will forget, yet I will
always remember.

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Always Remember
Date: Monday, 1st December 2003 @ 07:18:42 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: PUNKD

Overwhelming sadness fills my soul. My heart tears,
sharp, piercing pains begin in my stomach and expand until my entire body
screams for mercy. The depression and anguish is too much to bear. Perhaps I
should end it all, the pain, the disturbing sorrow, many people have. Maybe not,
it might get better, it will most likely get worse. I will not forget or forgive
the pain she has caused me. She's not worth this, she isn’t, why do I care? Another
wave of sadness washes over me as I collapse from the wrath of my anguish. This
pain she hath wrought upon me. I should move on and live my life, but the sorrow
is far too great. My life seems meaningless, all life seems meaningless. Is
there a point? a reason to this horrible, endless suffering? I curl up within
myself, and I see her face as I close my eyes. It always returns, tormenting me
with the memory, with the misery it brings. Someday I will forget, yet I will
always remember.

Always

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