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Breaking The Cycle
Contributed by
jennguy41
on
Tuesday, 17th November 2009 @ 02:16:45 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Fate was not good to me,
but destiny had another plan to be.
My fate was to be born a girl,
and one look at me, my
mother wanted to hurl.
I wasn't loved like a child should be,
cause I wasn't that boy she prayed
for you see.
Life for me wouldn't be easy.
I was never loved or adored,
what could I do I was only four.
The older I got, the stronger I became,
I promise I will win at this game.
Now I'm grown and have children
of my own, and they know they
are loved and know that they belong.
The cycle stops, it ends with me,
my children know they're loved
and this will always be.
For this is my Destiny.
Copyright ©
jennguy41
... [
2009-11-17 14:16:45] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Breaking The Cycle
(User Rating: 1 ) by b_lee on
Tuesday, 17th November 2009 @ 08:43:08 PM AEST (User
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i enjoy our optimism :) |
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