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Array ( [sid] => 70705 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Post Accident [time] => 2004-11-08 22:25:34 [hometext] => After my motorcycle wreck, when my small speech talent faded, and my body was broken [bodytext] =>

My mind, it seems to lack its luster
Though my memory was never great
And those past thoughts I cannot muster
Force my speaking voice to hesitate

Suppressed now are my political dreams
As I see my body failing
Doomed to fail, or so it seems
For my mind will not stop ailing

Yet still her voice and face are there
Well-pronounced inside my head
Haunting constantly without a care
And weighing on me like lead

I can't even remember when I last slept
Or the last time I genuinely smiled
Taking every last one of the pills I kept
In death I will be reconciled [comments] => 2 [counter] => 200 [topic] => 61 [informant] => travisk [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )

Post Accident

Contributed by travisk on Monday, 8th November 2004 @ 10:25:34 PM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles

My mind, it seems to lack its luster
Though my memory was never great
And those past thoughts I cannot muster
Force my speaking voice to hesitate

Suppressed now are my political dreams
As I see my body failing
Doomed to fail, or so it seems
For my mind will not stop ailing

Yet still her voice and face are there
Well-pronounced inside my head
Haunting constantly without a care
And weighing on me like lead

I can't even remember when I last slept
Or the last time I genuinely smiled
Taking every last one of the pills I kept
In death I will be reconciled

Copyright © travisk ... [ 2004-11-08 22:25:34]
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Re: Post Accident (User Rating: 1 )
by girish on Monday, 8th November 2004 @ 10:54:34 PM AEST
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dear friend,
I had an accident falling from the 5th floor of my school building. all my 11years of life i had lived pre-accident I have no memory. i have learn right from the word mother. but now after 20 years I am B.com MBA GNIIT qualified and it needs the will power and wworship. I will even pray for you read my poems they will give you the needed spirit
girish

Re: Post Accident (User Rating: 1 )
by Solnubis on Tuesday, 11th January 2005 @ 10:04:34 PM AEST
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Even though you start out hopeless as I kept reading the poem I also heard hope.

Good Luck and Good Write!

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