Array ( [sid] => 30522 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Nothing [time] => 2004-01-01 02:53:41 [hometext] => this poem is very metaphorical to my life [bodytext] => To see through all the suffering, To make sense of all the pain, to conquer all the journeys so that some day they do not devour my brain, To load the double barrelled shotgun and pull away and away at the haunting shadows of my life, To take a knife to the flesh so that maybe i can sacrifice my demons for i can't get away from their burning grasp, To stop along the sidewalk and fall into nothing, For nothing is what it has come to, or is that just what it seems. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 499 [topic] => 13 [informant] => death_child [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 2 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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