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by Megan Jan 30, 2005 category : Life, society / inspirational
I was 17 years old When my parents ran away Always fighting Me always writing Didn't know what to do Who to believe Where to go Daddy punched the door Said Mommy was a wh**e Broke her cross she always wore Ever since I was four Mommy said good-bye And looked towards the sky Gave a big sigh I begged to give it another try She said she wanted to fly She wanted me to come along We could sing our song And be real strong I knew it was wrong I said goodbye that day To Mommy and Daddy they I saw Mommy pray And Daddy sway They begged me to stay But now I'm on my own And to them I've shown I'm the one who's flown And always known Home is in my heart...