Running, searching
Trying to find a way
Fuck it,I'm done
You'll see me again some day
All this time ive been so confused
I feel so alone and so used
There's nothing you can do
And nothing you can say
To change the fact
That i feel this way
Author notes
written on 8/6/04...the one year anniversary of my dad's death
Comments
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great write, but i wish there was a little more description of the death... great job though, good luck!

