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To My
Contributed by
emeraldeyes
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Tuesday, 20th July 2004 @ 03:06:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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You, who gave me life and blood,
for you I share no kind of love.
And though you may dare me to call you "mother",
My knowledge of you pains me like no other.
You- you giver & taker of life;
you are my burden, never-ending strife.
My sisters & I were given a chance,
but our father's, you stole- called it romance...
Mommy dearest was a silly whore.
And I wish you dead- I wish you no more.
No truer hatred could I ever feel,
and you're too high to even know it's real.
And my brothers, what have they become?
Has their world, too, come undone?
You, who gave me my first breath,
I hope for you no kind death.
& if I only knew your face...
if I had just a hint...a trace...
Well, it's good you've never been interested
in US- your taken away kids.
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emeraldeyes
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2004-07-20 15:06:36]
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Re: To My
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by afterdark on
Tuesday, 20th July 2004 @ 06:15:53 PM AEST
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| this was good and diffrent at the same time..Not the normal mindless crap I have read on here...Keep it up.. |
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Re: To My
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by Dawny on
Wednesday, 21st July 2004 @ 06:45:02 AM AEST
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Excellent, I can really feel your emotion.
Love Dawny xx |
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