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Angel Greenway Poem
Every time she sees him all she can see is pain.
Over something she would love to have,
but could never gain.
She could be happy,
but only for a short time.
It never takes long with her for someone to cross the line.
Between happiness and revenge,
between love and hate.
She will stay with him,
but only to **** up his fate.
She is so good at it,
trust me you will get hit.
She does everything perfect,
she pulls you in.
Every guy is the same to her,
I promise she will win.
The shattered promises,
the perfect lies.
She keeps going till everything in you dies.
She could lie to you and never miss a pace,
she could do it staring you directly in the face.
She will drag out the pain,
you better believe she will.
It's going to take some time for this one to heal.
She will make toy despise everything she has ever done.
You will second guess every woman after her,
now she has won.
Get a grip,
and get it fast.
Good luck,
I hope you last.
Copyright © Angel Greenway | Year Posted 2012
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Angel Greenway Poem
In a land, in a time of a present day,
live the princesses of a forgotten castle,
that has been thrown away.
It is always 940,
that is what they say.
We will beg to differ in any way.
We are the women who are mothers, sisters, friends, and lovers.
We are the one's that are trapped,
and under all others.
We have been thrown in a cage,
and locked up.
Not even the sound of a clock...tick tock, tick tock.
We are scared, we are hungry, and we are tired.
But, they don't care and they don't even hide it.
The princesses here are no longer happy and free,
and I won't pretend this is the life you want to lead.
We cry,
but pretend we are fine.
We smile,
but inside we are dying.
Inside all the facts,
none of them untrue.
All told by the prisoners of 940,
who used to be princesses too.
Copyright © Angel Greenway | Year Posted 2012
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Angel Greenway Poem
I struggle so much from day to day,
raising my son and how to live this way.
I do so good then I do so bad,
I wish tolerance was one thing I had.
I have raised my son almost alone,
but now we have a good, stable home.
We went from a moment when one parent became two,
and still I am not sure on what I am suppose to do.
Raising a child is a hard thing to do,
I am going to be completely honest with you.
One thing I have learned along the way,
you must love them that is all I can say.
As the time passes in this life,
I hope to be a good mother and wife.
All I can do is try my best to do right,
love him daily and kiss him each night.
Copyright © Angel Greenway | Year Posted 2012
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