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Maybe.

I could cry for hundreds of years, Shed millions of tears, Ease my pain by chugging beers But I chose another path A way to ease your wrath I went ahead and did the math I put two and two together And learned to do whatever Just to be happy forever With or without your abuse Without deadly drug use I solemnly refuse To let you break me If that means you hate me Then don’t take me I know this isn’t love You're no angel from above No beautiful white dove You’re a creature With abused features You need a preacher To take you to the light And then you might Not always start a fight And things will be alright.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 5/9/2016 10:23:00 PM
Abigail Zapotechne, you have a great way of expressing yourself through your poems... ~LINDA~
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