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by DeviousCharmer May 22, 2011
Friendship, family /
When I think of you....
I think of you and me playing when we were little
I think of our laughs we had
I think of the adventures we took
memories flow into my mind
my heart aches
I feel anger in my heart
I think of betrayl
my mind goes crazy with questions
I think of how much I trusted you, how you let me down
I see those horrible last memories
by San voix Amant
Another strong write, I like how you transitioned from childhood into adulthood.
The repetitiveness really grips the message you are stating.