by Frida Feb 6, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
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Im sitting here,crying.. |
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Hey this poem related to me ALOT, my daddy has not yet died but he's been in prison all my life and the time he is out he hits me when I do things wrong. He expects me to be someone I am not. Well it was very nice 5/5 from me and hope to chat with ya soon |