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by Poison Ivy Mar 25, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I leave a family behind, Brothers and sisters, I love more than my own life, We have all gone our own ways, We have all chosen our destiny, Except I, I have fallen behind, Where am I?, Who am I?, What am I doing with my life?, There's a daily battle in my mind, Should I go or leave, Its no longer a question, For its been decided, Soon I'll be gone, Papa will only have my empty room to stare at, The same room that he would bypass each day, Without saying a loving word, I wonder if he will ever know, That all I wanted to hear from his mouth, Were those three little words, "I love you", But most of all "I'm proud of you" I hold him so highly in my eyes, I feel as if I have failed.