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[title] => A Shallow Farewell and Fine How Do You Do?
[time] => 2004-04-29 01:46:15
[hometext] => Today was one of the worst friggin days of my life... Started out bad, got a little better and then slowly hit ROCK BOTTOM...
[bodytext] => Daytime TV sells sex and lifelong lies Make believe is so much better if everyone dies Dreams consist of love an faith in an enemy Coma induced retinal dispair in caustic blasphemy. Tortured emotionless devoid feelings carress When lazy devotion and coorporate relate in arrest Sickening enveloped in the strings of a heart That has been torn off my sleeve, left in the gutter- depart. Visions of black lace and crimson eyes Leave me feeling a bit less then empathized Shallow waters kick and beat at your chest Nightmares of drowning helplessly are some of the best. So many colorless nights I slip off to retreat Crying in an invisible arm of defeat Fractiosn of stars that once glimmered in the sky While pieces of an understanding me still ask why? Tommorrow is too far away to see Yesterday is lucky to still be a memory Today is as uninviting as never neverland Stalking this earth with less then a guiding hand. Forget what you said to me on nights so cold Let the clouds pass over and grab ahold Shall I drift off to somewhere more welcoming? Without me will anyone still be standing? [comments] => 4 [counter] => 211 [topic] => 63 [informant] => strange_lindsey [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => hbadday )
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