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i built the wall
between my pain as feeling there is no ground between me and you as my mind sinks why did one touch me why cant i cry, i feel the pain, as i know it was a lie, but yet im a survivor but the crime still holds deep into my soul not only my father, but my mother so well were cold, didnt care how one was hurt. for drinking was more of there passion, then being a parent as you can see |
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Lovely way to express ur feelings nice poem its truly awesome
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Lovely way to express ur feelings nice poem its truly awesome the poem wasent based around me it was based around someone that i went to high school with and i was talking to her daughter who i used to babysit for never knew anything untill her mom said something to me and accused it on someone else. i had told her it didnt matter how old she was, as long as she could remember, she could still press charges |
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oh sorry but its sad to hear this
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Very deep write....
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Its never too late....
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