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my reason to live

Contributed by nightrider on Saturday, 21st December 2002 @ 07:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



his baby blue eyes,
stare back into mine,
his dirty blond hair,
smells so sweet,
his widening smile,
lifts my heart,
he is my reason,
my reason to live.
he is such an important piece,
of my existence,
his little chubby hands,
lift so much pain,
off of my heart.
his simple hugs,
create such a feeling of peace,
deep inside.
to know that he is alive,
to feel his gentle breath,
to see his smile,
these are what i live for,
this is the reason i am alive.
he is what makes me,
fight through every day,
he is what urges me,
to not go away,
without him,
i doubt that i,
would ever see tomorrow.




Copyright © nightrider ... [ 2002-12-21 19:00:00]
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Re: my reason to live (User Rating: 1 )
by Devlina on Saturday, 21st December 2002 @ 07:03:20 PM AEST
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That is a sweet. He will appreciate that someday.


Re: my reason to live (User Rating: 1 )
by dantoad on Saturday, 21st December 2002 @ 10:47:10 PM AEST
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wow, i can totally associate with this write, i have a three yr old cuzin who is just like this, and i don't kno what i would do with out him, good one!
__dantoad__


Re: my reason to live (User Rating: 1 )
by DistortedSuicide on Thursday, 26th December 2002 @ 12:57:05 PM AEST
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This is a beautiful poem. See you found your reason for existance. It's for your nephew. Someone loves you and its him. Keep you head up and remember that.


Re: my reason to live (User Rating: 1 )
by frozensuicide on Monday, 13th January 2003 @ 09:33:19 AM AEST
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awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww thats cool. go for it! stay alive! FOR HIM!!!!!!


Re: my reason to live (User Rating: 1 )
by bopeep on Sunday, 26th January 2003 @ 12:06:43 AM AEST
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your lucky you have a reason to live...i'm still looking for mine


Re: my reason to live (User Rating: 1 )
by nightrider on Sunday, 26th January 2003 @ 03:15:56 PM AEST
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yeah, i guess you could call it lucky... but he lives far away, and most of the time, he cant balance out the horrible feelings and thoughts that course through my brain... oh well...




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