Broken Home

by Crystal   May 21, 2005


Broken heart like on a valentines day, split apart like an egg on easter Sunday. we walk away puzzled and shock because one day we said we'd never be apart. A happy home turned into a broken stone, knowing dad didn't want to be on his own, knowing mom was so alone. Thinking about the times we spent, but now i have to make a decision on who i want to be with.

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