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Rescue Me
Contributed by
honey56
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Friday, 21st December 2007 @ 11:31:45 AM in AEST
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Did you grant me life to be one thing
That of a lady..
To bite my nails and twinkle my toes.
Thoughts of glass
Crystal
Diamond rings
Someone mother
The baby cries with a dirty diaper
Wanting to be feed.
Eyes all drooped
My dress is torn with house shoes on
My hair looks like heck
I want to curse but instead I laugh
I called my brother to get a small
Loan
“Man it’s hard”
Know diamond rings
Know crystal glasses
All I see is plastic cups
Dirty diapers
Hanging here
Suspended in time
Hoping for some type of
Miracle.
Just to rescue me from
All this drama...
Copyright ©
honey56
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2007-12-21 11:31:45]
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Re: Rescue Me
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by emystar on
Friday, 21st December 2007 @ 03:09:37 PM AEST
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Very sad but well written. I hope things get better for you really soon.
luv, huggs, prayer,
emy |
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Re: Rescue Me
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by sweetangeluk on
Saturday, 22nd December 2007 @ 04:24:57 AM AEST
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Honey I know this feeling. It is so hard with a small baby it feels as though it it never ending take time out for you. Sleep and rest when the baby does and paint those diamantes on your nails and sing and dance evenif its with the little one. It will get better and you will look back on this time and it will be just a memory of when the baby was small. Things will get better hun I promise its tough going but smiles will come hun
Much love
Wonderful honest write of how it really is with a baby |
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Re: Rescue Me
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by mr_alleycat on
Saturday, 22nd December 2007 @ 08:09:32 PM AEST
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Been there, done that!
Once I brought a cold bottle
When I went into the kitchen
I found the towel in the pan
But it was warm he he
It will get better, infact it gets fun |
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