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[aid] => mick
[title] => unknown title at this time
[time] => 2007-04-21 12:12:15
[hometext] => a ramble of mixed feelings and emotions so to speak...a heart so used to pain..with many scars to heal....
[bodytext] => good things are hard to find you could have been a good thing you didn't have to be....you... you were you though... i couldn't stop it... we fell...fell to peices... like a shattered mirror... like a glass that falls to the floor. the pain was just too much. my heart is broken, i wonder..is yours? do you wonder? if you'll ever be happy... i do....wonder about you, for you...i worry about you... cuz i couldn't make you... though, you made me...complete... at first you made me happy... then you made me sad.... THEN you made me angry now you make me scared... INcomplete.... we're over now, and i'm ok with that... and that scares me... because..i wanted you.. completely, always, forever....thats what we said... Forever.... but, like and ending to a book it's over... like a turning of a page.. So, i close the book... find peace within the end... it's only your end though... Me...i've just begun... I don't regret a thing, for..true love i knew... even if only for a while.... I'll never regret you.... I hope you regret me though... just for the pain, the hurt you caused... i can't seem to shake that part.... as hard as i tried, just for a smile... a simple "goodmorning beautiful"... one loving touch....other then at bed time... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Simple things surprise me now.... like men who don't get angry with me, like men who don't punch walls.. the one that baffles me the most... this man i know...who smiles, and gently touches my face... he touches me with a look... a look i have never seen.... a look that says he loves me for everything i am, for nothing that i'm not.... i wish he knew the way i feel the things he does to me.... the fact that i've never felt this way and that noones ever touched my face... not the way he does..not loving..like he does... i tell him that i love him.... but i don't feel thats enough... he'll never know the truth... the extent my love grows to... in a way i'm glad he doesn't know... because i'm still afraid of letting go... i don't think that my heart can take it... another break...another cut... so i'm leaving it slightly closed off... but like hide and seak..it wants to come out... come out from behind the wall... it's hard to let it out though... i just recently glued it back together... like a shattered mirror... like a glass that falls to the floor.... like an old picture thats been torn apart... like this poem..peiced together... with words, tape, glue, and tears..... scars still left to heal.... past mistakes...past painful breaks... what do you do with that? -ann- [comments] => 6 [counter] => 367 [topic] => 43 [informant] => purplestary [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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