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Post by Nicole on Nov 12, 2008 9:11:51 GMT -5
I once believed in you, in all that you do. I once had faith in your life, you were always right. I once ran to you, but now I've got the flu.
I belonged to you, my heart, my soul, myself were yours. Now I am alone, you don't pick up the phone. There is effort no more, from your side of the score. I listen, I wait, you walked away.
Reasons you drew up in your head, our relationship is now dead.
I will be alone, my effort is none. I will not be sad, you are like my Dad.
I've learned to well, not to run after dreams. If I am hurt, not to be seen.
Leave it alone, it will come home. Today, tomorrow, family is like a thorn always pushing oneself to mourn.
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Post by Leels on Nov 25, 2009 21:13:03 GMT -5
im guessin dad???
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