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[sid] => 101096
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[aid] => mick
[title] => My Plastic Jar
[time] => 2005-07-13 14:56:54
[hometext] => Dedicated to someone very special, haven't wrote in a long time. Comments welcome. :)
[bodytext] => My plastic jar, the center of my world. I made it so long ago, to hide inside. To hide my true emotions and feelings, hoping they would die. It contains all of my feelings that I’ve ever had to deal with. Some guys have even tried to break it, to break my precious jar. By far they missed, just giving it a rough twist. I hold it sacred to my soul. Until you came around giving it a good role. You picked up the twisted and chipped pieces, and sewed it shut. Little did I know that there would be some ruts to bring damage to my tortured jar. You tried to take it, although I fought back. You seduced me with your charms, and belittled me with your smile. You’re a file in my jar, the biggest one of all, under a folder titled “my true love.” So with these shaking hands and tearful eyes, I give you my plastic jar. You stole it from me, from the shelter of my chest. I tried to resist, tried to break away, but I can’t help if I feel this way. I tried to take it back, tried to gain control. But I guess with you my love my plastic jar is whole. I opened it for you, and revealed all the secrets. But you sealed it back up, and kept the secrets silent. Put them back in a dark corner where no one could find it. But everyday I’m reminded, of the person who makes me laugh, and smile. And with this jar you have walked miles. You cleared away the rain drops, and for that I want to take your last name. I guess what I’m trying to say is I want to be with you forever, to kiss only your lips, and only you to treasure. And never see the day where my jar twists and bends. Little do you know you’re my best friend, my love, my hero. You saved me from the isolation of myself. My twisted little games, my sick little ways, you have always been there and that is how I hope you shall stay. No matter what problem, no matter what scare, you have always been there, always cared. I love you my darling, please know that is true, I don’t know what I would do if everyday of my life I had to live it without you…. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 191 [topic] => 2 [informant] => addicted2selfharm [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 20 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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