this timeA Poem by Childi'm just writing poetry on my dad's laptopshe said she found me on the stairs drinking too much coffee but this time this time i wasn't thinking about her this time...this time i was long gone in some place near sicily she said she would like to sit next to me and try to fall in love but this time this time i was socially ackward and i din't hear her tell me things she was like such a smother she said she would get thigns clear for me but you know i don't
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Added on July 26, 2010 Last Updated on July 26, 2010 AuthorChildFountain valley, CAAbouti was fragile and you took advantage of me why? why did you have to ///use/// me to avenge and gain retribution for whatever deceit befell you? why did you paint me up as a prostitute when i.. more..Writing
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