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[aid] => mick
[title] => All is Well
[time] => 2006-03-14 19:51:06
[hometext] => This is a poem a friend of mine wrote. I thought it was very good and wanted to see what you guys thought.....
[bodytext] => Don’t you dare go and say it Don’t you say that all is well The thought shouldn’t pass through your head Seemingly, you think otherwise From walking in you luxury You step and make my demise To gain the upper hand, You push down upon me Theirs no need for apologies They go through hollow ears Trust me on this, just get used to this Obviously its no use to disguise Because I know im not wrong You’ve known this all along So now, Just step out Step back and look at your feet See the remenants of my broken heart You stepped on it just to get above Above the influence of me After all, what else could you have used? No one else bothered to be your muse… Don’t you think for a second that all is well with me Cant you see my façade is well worn through? That its only color left is transperency? Maybe you see the world is seen through rose colored glasses All are the same, theres no room for skews So wat do you see then? Should I even know? Maybe I should spend a day in your shoes, Not to see what your going through, Just to get you off of my heart Maybe I should pray for you, But not for unity, But for me to part Maybe that’s whats you see as well Maybe, you think that all is well… [comments] => 2 [counter] => 154 [topic] => 75 [informant] => childsFaith46 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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