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[sid] => 4020
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => A Woman's Work is Never Done
[time] => 2002-09-19 06:47:18
[hometext] => I wrote this today after an agrument with my boyfriend last night. Its an incomplete poem.
[bodytext] => There is no reason it has to be like this.
Why can't we say "I'm sorry" and just kiss? My stomach is in knots and its hard to smile. I haven't seen you in quite awhile. I think about what I should do. I feel so hurt and its because of you. How can I punish someone I love so dear? I can't, for my heart will be broken, I fear. So I'll wait for you to see how I feel. Until then I'll forgive and just learn how to deal. I'll go on thinking everything is just fine. A game of choices love is, I just hope you are mine. I'll keep myself from causing you so much grief. The nagging and bitching I'll blow away like a leaf. Smiles and looks of love is all that you'll see. I just really hope you'll love the real me. I guess its too much to ask to want to see you. I thought we have fun in all that we do. Maybe its not me you are avoiding. I need to stop my feelings from showing. I need to be strong and let things go. Its easy to say but hard to let my heart know. Sometimes I feel that my heart beats for you. But then I am hurt and I know that is not true. You are the love of my life and always will be. I will try and lighten up and let you be free. But know that I am here and always will be yours. I just wish spending time with me was less like a chore. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 426 [topic] => 2 [informant] => makx10 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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