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Love, your daughter
by badddgirl
17 lines, 6 comments,
on Oct 10 5:35 PM. In Sad, Pain, Children, Family, Message, Teen issues, Teenage thinking, Personal., Love
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and as I watch this flower unfold
with each thorn that appears my story is told
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I will search for what beauty lies beneath
and then I will finally find me...
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You make me happy and you make me smile
I want to return the joy to you for a long long while.
by badddgirl
16 lines, 4 comments,
on Sep 16 1:48 AM. In Personal, Love, Dedication, Happiness, Romance, Longing, My life, My own style, Life
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don’t play the strings upon heart
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be gone and take your belongings and every memory
l wont need them anymore, for you are dead to me.
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now you look again at that application and skip question 5,
I realize I am a felon but I still have the right to survive.
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I have many names, but there's one you'll know best, I'm sure you've heard of me, my name is "Crystal Meth".
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A Few Words I'm Sick of Seeing:
Do NOT use: he, he'd, he'll, his, her, he's, I, I'd, I'll, I'm, I've, me, mine, my, mys
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by badddgirl
14 lines, 7 comments,
on Sep 4 5:10 AM 2008
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Never have you turned away
you are there to listen to every word that I say
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Days that seem never ending and nights that seem so cold, when wishes you make are not granted and your fears begin to unfold,
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Run away with me
leave this craziness behind
by badddgirl
54 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 1 3:41 AM 2008. In Personal, Hope, Life, Love, My own style, Lost in thought, Nature, Thoughts, Romance
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To loose a child, is a pain that can never be written in words.
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one day I hope that you understand what you gave up and missed
two little girls that lived in YOUR home but didn't exist.
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At this moment I am unsure of who I am
where I should lay my head
who to trust
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but if I stray and loose all hope he will still remain my friend,
he will give me strength through my mistakes and help me stand again,
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Father I sit before you ashamed
once more I held the devils hand
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I run my fingers softly through your hair,
and whisper goodnight.
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A moment spent unable to feel your presence,
is a moment I hope to never live.
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