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Summer Oh Eight

Sorry guys If I haven't been around

I'm trying to earn a few
Bucks && have my niece and nephews
Remember my face that wasn't from a photograph

Connecting with my sister
With a bowl of ice cream
or a few cookies each and
every night she's here

Sorry guys if I haven't been around

With my dad and his half
truths out of the picture

I can sort something
out in my past

So maybe I'll have less nightmares
and a clearer understanding of what
actually happened for those nine to
ten years at 20 Cornwall Ct Patterson NY

Sorry guys If I haven't been around

I'm making memories that are long over due

Coloring with Danny and Rayna
Feeding and playing with Jack
Reading them all bed time stories
Cradling them in my arms when they
cry those innocent tears

Sorry guys if I haven't been around

But I'm busting my ass being nice and
polite to hungry customers

Making pizza boxes and cleaning tables

Trying to build my studio and
help  out my mom with the bills

Sorry guys If I haven't been around

No, scratch that,
I know I haven't been around.

But I'm still here.
Just a phone call away &&
That's not a cliche.

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  • AnnaEnchantress
    August 2, 2008

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    I was wondering what happened to you. I miss your faaaaaace.
    Okay poem, could be better. But good luck with whatever you're doing with yourself and keep on moving forward. =]


    • Raging Chaos
      August 10, 2008
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      Thanks Kylie, yeah I have been having poetry block lately. So much crap is happening.


      • AnnaEnchantress
        August 11, 2008
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        Well I'm sure it's nothing your not tough enough to handle. =] I mean if you could sit through the man-eating hobos, what can't you do? P: