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[aid] => mick
[title] => My Confession
[time] => 2005-12-08 21:22:53
[hometext] => My favorite Oxymoron.........i just needed to get some things off my chest
[bodytext] => here at my keyboard my finger slips on the "H" key I have been crying for a while but I’m not sure why how long have I been here I guess that more a metaphor I’ve been crying for a min but its really been much longer I’ve been here for an hour but its really been a lifetime this same place saying the same words my depression blah blah blah I’m sad blah blah blah I’m angry blah blah blah over and over I say the same thing I start to wonder if I’m just a martyr do I want to be here do I force myself to stay stay lonely and angry and depressed all the time who would I be if I wasn’t crazy that my thing, the crazy depressed girl im just an annoyance on this planet i realize I’m take up space and important people time I’ve never been lonely; just wanting attention I’ve never been depressed; I just wanted you to make me smile I’ve never been bipolar; i just want u to like me well now that’s off my chest, I will just go die my final suicide, I’m 20 years old, and I still want to cut myself I’m 20 years old, I haven’t done it since I was 16 I’m 20 years old, and I haven’t grown up since... i was such a mature young lady, now I’m a young women and as mature as i was then my final suicide, my favorite oxymoron. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 48 [informant] => lessa [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 16 [ratings] => 6 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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