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by teared upp inside.*[   Sep 26, 2006


A family of five.
Always up and alive.
Until one day she packed her stuff.
And said her relationship was way to ruff
The mom and dad soon were split.
I asked,but she said he never tooka hit.
Few years passed, over grief.
She said her life was just like a leaf.
Growing and changing, falling and dying.
Her mom soon gave up and said i\'m not lying.
Me and your daddy, it never worked out.
I just didnt want you to feel with doubt.
She sat, and started to tear up.
So her mom said, honey don\'t give up.
Two years later, she got a call.
Saying her dad had cancer & began to ball.
She then thought her life was a joke.
Bought some pot, and began to smoke.
Her life dwidled down to living in a dump.
And her life grew a big bumb.
That bump, she couldn\'t get to climb.
And sat down and made up a rhyme.
She said she wants to die.
And will always always cry.
That night, she found a knife.
And never again, will she have a life.

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