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 Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2007 10:27 pm
I wrote this while listening to my mom fight with my dad on the phone.
Why
You’ve broken my heart way to many times,
And I’ve forgiven you for all your crimes.
I want to say I love you,
But that just won’t be true.
You really make me mad,
Yet you’re still my children’s dad.
I think we should separate,
Put between us a special gate.
I miss the way you use to be,
But I guess that man wasn’t meant for me.
We will always know each other,
And always look out for one another.
Still I say we can’t last together,
Our love won’t grow forever.
Heaven or hell,
As long as I’m not with you,
I will die well.
So leave me alone,
Don’t call me on the phone.
Just stop trying,
Because every time you try,
I start to cry,
And in my prayers I ask God,
“WHY?”
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 12:54 am
eek Wow... My parents are divorced and I think I turned out fine! So if you want someone to talk to, I'm here for ya!
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 10:04 am
Yuki-PUNK eek Wow... My parents are divorced and I think I turned out fine! So if you want someone to talk to, I'm here for ya! Thanks
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