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by Allisha Fox May 27, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
I wonder if u ever think about me I know I am thinking about u. Would u even know me As the woman that I have grown to be. I look in the mirror And all that I can see Is the brown eyes That u gave to me. I wonder what u would say to me If u ever came home Or if we ran into each other What would u do? You were not there to dry my tears, Or cheer me on, Help me dress for my senior prom, Like you are suppose to do. Did you think that I did not need you To hold my hand, Push my head up high, Or help me through rough times. Did you ever miss me at all? Did you ever love me? Do you ever think about me? Or am I nothing to you? You know they say That Forgiveness is such an easy thing But they don’t know That it’s hard to do when you have been hurt badly.