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by Kimeko Lancaster Aug 28, 2005 category : Life, society / other
Please comment/vote You treat him with so much more respect, And that I don’t understand, I thought I was your favorite, And that you will always hold my hand, You gave him all your money, Everything to your last dime, I’m starting to hate him, And with him, you spend all your time. You always lock your room door so I couldn’t come in, Back then I never understood, but now I do and it was a sin, Mom it was you and me against the world, We were more then mother and daughter you were my girl, And at the little age of about 9 or 10, I had to find out that he was not a friend, He was more like someone to ease your pain, And by using him nothing did you gain, You let me down I had so much faith in you, You were so stupid because of the things you use to do, He was never a brother, nor a friend, but more like a slug He was your downfall your pain easer he was your ****.... 2 B continue
by Pure Silence
Great poem Love... I hope your okay=) Jenn x0x0x