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StUcK iN tHe MiDdLe

Contributed by Delusions on Wednesday, 2nd February 2005 @ 09:12:02 PM in AEST
Topic: Suicide



My heart bleeds for him
I hate him so much
Yet I love him so deeply
I cant walk away
I can never forget
Two extremes - The highest highs
The lowest lows
And we are finally stuck in the middle
A place we have always longed to be
Yet we have to break away
Loose eachother to the complications
Plagueing us once again
So as I sit here
Remembering time stand still
Remembering my heart pounding
As I took him into me
Committing every inch of his face
His body
To my memory
I calmly run my sweet release down my wrist
And lay back to wait
Dreaming of a place where we will meet again
Where we will belong to eachother forever




Copyright © Delusions ... [ 2005-02-02 21:12:02]
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Re: StUcK iN tHe MiDdLe (User Rating: 1 )
by Quilted_rag_doll on Wednesday, 2nd February 2005 @ 10:40:52 PM AEST
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'I calmly run my sweet release down my wrist'

good write, it shows the many faces of love and hate,
and what people go through for and over it. keep it up..

-::..Auryn..::-


Re: StUcK iN tHe MiDdLe (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Saturday, 12th February 2005 @ 04:16:05 AM AEST
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I've been there. I know what it's like. You expressed your emotions so well in this poem. Great work.


Re: StUcK iN tHe MiDdLe (User Rating: 1 )
by unforgiven on Saturday, 12th February 2005 @ 04:30:23 AM AEST
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thank you huni...this was exactly how i was feeling at the moment and i'm glad u could express it for me, just know i will always be there for u as i know u will for me.
luv u huni!
becca




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