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[aid] => mick
[title] => Sorry
[time] => 2004-08-29 13:27:10
[hometext] => I like this poem even though it doesnt really have a beat it just tells a story. Its not tru but im sure to someone it might be
[bodytext] => Daddy said sorry doesnt cut it anymore But, what Daddy doesnt see is when sorry doesnt cut it, It ends up cutting my heart. Thousands of little cuts All on my heart Teaching me not to say sorry anymore But what will they lead up to What will happen when I stop saying it The little cuts will bleed soon so I have to stop saying....sorry I go to school and drop your book You told me to say sorry. I didnt say it, I couldnt say it So, all I said was sorry doesnt cut it I went to work and got your order wrong You told me to say sorry. I didnt say it, I couldnt say it So, all I said was sorry doesnt cut it I went to practice and knocked you down you told me to say sorry. BUt, I didnt say it, I couldnt say it So, all I said was sorry doesnt cut it. I went home and broke a vase with everyone telling me to say sorry i swear it slipped I hope you didnt hear I can still hear myself yelling IM SORRY I DIDNT MEAN IT. I can hear you yelling SORRY DOESNT CUT IT. But, what you didnt know was that that last sorry was going to finish me off make me bleed and cry and scream I swore to you you wouldnt hear sorry again I broke my promise I LIED I LIED. But daddy i swear you wont hear sorry again. After tonight, see that sorry broke through I let it sink in and then I knew what I had to do. So that night I said my prayers and this is how they went: When I die before I wake I pray lord you will keep me safe I cant say pleaz or sorry or maybe but all i know is my heart is bleeding Keep me here let me die. Either way I will cry. Dear lord I pray keep me safe as this knife goes its way. As my Dad read the note that layed beside my cold body all he said is...dear child....im sorry. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 36 [informant] => iPaRtYiNpInK12 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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