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[sid] => 164178
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Wilting Flower
[time] => 2011-01-09 13:30:11
[hometext] => Summary: A wilting flower will eventually perish
[bodytext] => That girl that doesn’t smile makes people wonder, Why she never bothers to laugh Nobody knows, How she’s dying in the inside, Who is blue in more ways than one Who no longer believes each day is a miracle Who grew up without a hug from so called parents All she sees is black and she is not blind She surfers more than she lets know Each day she is struggling to live, though she is not sick The knife is more tempting The yells more numb The pain excruciating She no longer cries, she has no emotion She is a carefree child She knows no love She is a freak Each second is not valued She is where the sun does not shine She is where seeds do not grow She is where blueberries do not exist She is where sticks and stones break my bones but words hurt me more The moon is always black No hope No love No safety No freedom For she is alone Who grew up without a hug from so called parents Each beating is leaves more than a bruise but a scar that leaves no mark Each comment makes her believe she is a ant in a beehive Each argument between momma and poppa affects more than noticed The Each day she is struggling to live, though she is not sick knife, so beautiful, sleek, so simple She believes in no heaven but a hell So simple, yet so hard A little seed can grow Into more and more So simple No one will remember her For she is forgettable She feels nothing as silver pierces her skin She is slipping She is fading In her coffin where no one can see She is smiling for alas She is in peace [comments] => 2 [counter] => 125 [topic] => 36 [informant] => Poetic_Flower [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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