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In an opaque room A voice crying6 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 4 4:24 PM 2003. In Abuse
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Days like these I want to go somewhere-- I frantically write in my diary26 lines, 8 comments, on Jun 16 8:31 PM 2003. In Abuse
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I sit in my chair In a crazed daze36 lines, 6 comments, on Jul 25 11:10 PM 2003. In Angst
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24 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 6 1:28 AM 2003. In Hope
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Reading Sylvia Plath Why am I so taken?10 lines, 5 comments, on Aug 13 6:29 PM 2003. In Personal
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A bottle of poison Seems to call out your name
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Let the rain fall down I want to feel it on my face
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A swirling, twirling mist It has trapped me In a condemned realm -- A woeful virtual plane. I've been captured... There's no escape! Please don't mainta21 lines, 11 comments, on Oct 29 7:51 PM 2003. In Hope
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My head is heavy with physical and emotional painMy heart is pounding to stay aliveI can't go to sleep.Silver razorYou shielded your comfort29 lines, 12 comments, on Nov 14 2:43 PM 2003. In Personal
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Sickened feeling Covered in dirt and grime Look at the blood I've done the crime Dizzy and naive I must sit down Trying to fall on the bed I land on th
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I can't suppress this ache in my back It pounds, and heaves I just want to skate... I just want love out of my life And all emotions relating to love... Is
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The warm water first hit my skin-- A feeling so enveloping I had to make it hotter. Still crying over my loss-- I twist the knob more-- Hotter and hotter i
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Biting the chocolateIt's rotten and sourMy mentality is obscureResistance lost the powerPicking my the pieces Of my shattered heart<B
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Open my soul-- Watch my imperfections drain... But no matter how much I bleed They're still there. WHY WON'T THEY LEAVE?! Crying on a rainy day The mundan
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The jaded blood runs passively
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Cutting tears
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I close my eyes
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