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Middle of the Night
Contributed by
flamingblade
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Friday, 20th January 2006 @ 12:32:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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I sit alone in the middle of the night and cry
It's not hard to believe my stress is this high
I'm sick of this life, I want it to end
If you don't break in the wind, you'll bend.
I hate my emotions, I don't want them to show.
I wipe my eyes and hide my tears
I put up my wall to keep me from my fears.
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flamingblade
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2006-01-20 12:32:22] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Middle of the Night
(User Rating: 1 ) by bernard2 on
Friday, 20th January 2006 @ 12:35:49 PM AEST (User
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Give yourself a hug and then smile and laugh at life. bernard2 |
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Re: Middle of the Night
(User Rating: 1 ) by Poetic_Influence on
Friday, 20th January 2006 @ 03:57:05 PM AEST (User
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Life isnt that bad,trst me, try getting molested 3 times as a kid, raped at 17 , cheated on by guys, and living 500 miles away from ur family at 18. |
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Re: Middle of the Night
(User Rating: 1 ) by deadheadpoet on
Friday, 20th January 2006 @ 05:50:24 PM AEST (User
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Good write man, I can relate to some of those lonely nights of tears. And as far as the other comment....all of us go through and have been through our own individual hells. No one person can say they suffered more than another. No one really knows what pain one suffers. Peace to you, Thanks for posting. |
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