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Next of Kin

Contributed by MajesticPoet on Thursday, 16th June 2005 @ 05:58:45 AM in AEST
Topic: FathersDayPoems



-----________------

Forgive.
Remember the things I promised you.
Forgotten to love, you know its true.
I tumble then fall for you.
The truth now lies in angry eyes.
This time I'll pay the price.
Pay the price to rise.

These feelings got to go, this pain just takes its toll.
If you need me let me know, I'm here for you.

All my life I learned from you,
The lessons I learned are never through.
I’m sorry my father.
With your heart in my hand,
Not breaking it again.
I’m sorry, I’m sorry…
This will be the end

Do you ever think of me?
You follow it underneath your skin
Where do we go to find what’s within?
Just let it go, always within

What lies
Send it away
Always in you.
It falls apart and caves inward.

And I’m the only one who floats below the rest
Of the angels, of the angels, of the angels…
These feelings got to go, this pain just takes its toll.
If you need me let me know, I'm here for you.

I’m sorry my father.
With your heart in my hand,
Not breaking it again.
I’m sorry, I’m sorry…
This will be the end

She is the right one for me
I love her, just like you told me I need to
I am here for you, be there for me also
We are right together, give me time and you will see.





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Re: Next of Kin (User Rating: 1 )
by Streamingdreams on Thursday, 16th June 2005 @ 09:46:44 AM AEST
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Good luck..
It's funny how we always end up hurtig the people closest to us.
It's ironic isn't it?
We love them yet we hurt them the most...
Great write!
+Tia




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