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Living Abortion
Contributed by
silent-cry
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Saturday, 3rd May 2003 @ 02:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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i am an abortion, but i am alive
and each day, i fight to survive
never was listened to by those who taught me to speak
strong enough to have ruined their lives, but yet so lonely, so weak...
in the mind of my parents, i do not exist
never was on their like 'em/love 'em list
wasn't even supposed to be born
and of their life, this beautiful rose, i am the thorns
as for me, never have i carried so much hate
towards anyone, but my parents, and it's never too late
to take revenge, they will visit my private hell
don't ask what i'm gonna do to them;if they ever come back, they'll tell.
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2003-05-03 02:05:00]
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Re: Living Abortion
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by bobotheclown on
Saturday, 3rd May 2003 @ 10:58:20 PM AEST
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Ooooh good. I liked the anger and hate in this one. Don't think I've ever read one of your poems before. Very good.
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Re: Living Abortion
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by Good_King_Bragi on
Tuesday, 13th May 2003 @ 11:55:59 AM AEST
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| Wow...this burns...what, is it from personal experience? |
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Re: Living Abortion
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by wolfflow on
Saturday, 17th May 2003 @ 01:55:38 PM AEST
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| an intense experience, like a constantly shifting shape, one of those poems that one can see but is just out of reach so one cannot quite grasp it, a lovely read |
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