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[aid] => mick
[title] => Dead
[time] => 2004-06-17 16:25:36
[hometext] => meh...whateva.......................................................comment if you want....i dont think you care...no one dose.......................................
[bodytext] => torn apart ripped away taken so fast gone in the blink of an eye they took you from me tore you from my side and now here i lie broken and dead nothing left to have nothing left to give im just alone alone and dead i have had enought of this life now is the time time for me to spread my wings to take flight and never come back dont sue me for being suicidal no one cant be happy and perky 24/7 so here i stay dead inside for the rest of my days i should go now what is there to live for im just a usless person with usless qualities i should just go and banish my worthless body to hell evermore he was my lover the only love i ever knew he was the only thing that kept me alive but now thanks to your trechery hes gone banished from me till the end of time he is alive i know he is but we just cant be together we cant.. why can we not be together what is stopping us what can stop love no one can stop love no one can stop true love love is a bond it is formed and can over come anyhthing can it over come death could it over come death death is what i have been reduced to nothing but a crying helpless soul scrarred and torn ripped at the seams crying and bleeding on my bed some how i am breathing breathing through this hardened skin skin that has been scratched and clawed at in hopes of flow i need to be saved saved from myself and the torture i cause myself how i constantly beat myself up and kill myself slowly they took your love your everlasting comfort from my side banished me to hell within myself i claw my eyes shut and pray for death dead inside dead on the outside [comments] => 3 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 36 [informant] => TwEeK [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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