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by in.need.of.a.lucky.charm Feb 15, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
DYLAN IT'S MUMMY WRITING.. TO GET THIS OFF MY CHEST.. 6 WEEKS AGO.. I NEVER WOULD HAVE GUESSED. I CAN'T GIVE AN EXCUSE.. AND I CAN'T TELL YOU WHY.. YOU WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND.. THE REASONS WHY YOU HAVE TO DIE.. NO ONE WILL UNDERSTAND.. AND NO ONE WILL KNOW.. BECAUSE THE PAIN I HAVE INSIDE.. I WILL NO LONGER SHOW.. YOU WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND.. THE PAIN OF LOSING YOU.. BUT MUMMY IS CONFUSED.. AND SHE DOESN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO. YOUR LITTLE TINY HEART WILL NO LONGER BEAT.. I'M SORRY LITTLE DYLAN.. THAT WE WILL NEVER MEET.
by vagymnast
Great poem, i totally agree... and went thru the same thing...
by David
So sad, but everyone has to pay the price for everything they do, some things more than others. some you can forget, some live within you for the rest of your life. 5/5 David
