Wheres the love

by A Red Rose   Jun 24, 2007


Avery week it it starts they fight form the time they get up until they go to bed ,how can any one live that way,is there no love or honor any more or is life just a joke,i don't understand why anyone has to fight in order to get along,god i hoped they wouldn't go down the same path me and his father did when we where young,we fought all the time it was the only time we talked i lived this way for years until i called it quites,i think if we had got to know each other first would have helped ,please don't get with someone until you have got to know each other ,don't go thought the heart ache i did,life's to short

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