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by paige Nov 11, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
"I hate you" is what she said When her dad left the house that day. She was so mad she wouldn't hear The sorry he wouldn't say. He was mad at her too But he didn't think about her side He just thought about all the stuff He thought she had to hide. Those words she spewed Were about the last straw Thats when the truck came The one he never saw. She was in math when the call came They brought to her the news She would have said her sorries But what would have been the use? Sorry can come before the end It usually does Just don't wait too long Or you could end it like us.