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[aid] => mick
[title] => A Word Is As Sharp As A Knife
[time] => 2007-04-08 16:20:28
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[bodytext] => Once again my attempt at love has lead to the worst... Worst emotions set it; a young life at stake; hearts about to burst... Burst into a cry of hurtful words and spiteful phrases... Phrases leading to drastic actions; demons now give me their cold gazes... Gazes at the knife; she now has thoughts of ending this desolation... Desolation: The after-effect of my words; my hateful longed sensation... Sensation for revenge; my heart now torn from her fast choice... Choice: A path of two way leading to an unhappy party and an angry voice... Voice my words to her in an attempt to take back what I've said... Said the worst I did; I'm feeling guilt for being her reason dead... Dead was the feeling rushing through my body as it stiffened cold... Cold hands, shaky fingers; letting go of faith I'd hoped to hold... Hold me; let me know I'm here; animate on this lonely bed... Bed: My only safe-ground from knowing I carved her death; turned her wrists to red... Red blood stained the carpet; cries were heard as her body hit the floor... Floor, chair, pillow all stained in blood; a crimson handprint left on the door... Door way leading to a scene of suicide; breath brought to halt... "Halt, I've chosen him not you" she said, she's dead; it's all my fault... [comments] => 0 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 36 [informant] => BBNeely8 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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