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Contributed by
jaz17
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Saturday, 10th April 2004 @ 01:24:05 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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I sit here in silence
I think about him
Could never explain to another
anger burning deep within
He shattered her innocence
****** up her sense of trust
she would have no peace now
he stole it
replaced with lust
If there were words for the pain
the anger he makes me feel
I fear I could not write them
feelings too raw and real
It eats away at me inside
that he can effect me like this
but what right did the ****** have
to touch his baby sis
How can he even now
live with the disgrace of his past
give me a few hours with him
make him wish they were his last
Don't know how ****** does it
stands so gorgeous and so strong
been through so much
hurt too much
I pray this angel see no more wrong
Copyright ©
jaz17
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2004-04-10 01:24:05] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: No Title
(User Rating: 1 ) by Kirby on
Sunday, 25th April 2004 @ 04:52:49 PM AEST (User
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All i can say is aaawwww...this almost made me cry. Such a great write...real and raw emotions poured out on paper. Love:::Kirby |
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