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[sid] => 130649
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Making it over
[time] => 2007-01-17 13:17:36
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[bodytext] => I made it over, Over that big hump, That kept me from living, Finally. I look at pictures of you, And it makes me want to barf, Because of the way you treated me And the way you let your friends treat me I am better than you And I know it My life if going somewhere And yours isn’t. I’m in a highly respected University Your just working, if that I’m pursuing a career in medicine, Your just making music in your free time. I had a GOOD high school experience, You BARELY made it It makes me sick to think I tried to help you And that I was there for you through everything You defiantly didn’t deserve my time Or my love, Because you have treated me And my family horribly. You know me, You know my family And you know we would have always cared for you Until now you screwed up and took someone else’s side. I know I’m better because, I will never in my life PLAN to ruin my life, You did and it makes me laugh To see you two ruin your lives What happens when she wants multiple kids? Mr. I only want two? I’m going to laugh when you’re miserable And I’m happy. I’m so glad I’m over you, Because they way you are right now Is not how you were raised And I know this Your family is STILL inviting me over, What does THAT say to you? Just because you bash me and say things Doesn’t mean its true Your family loves me, They came apologizing to ME They ASKED me to come over I didn’t go to them. You need to get your facts straight before you say things, Because it just puts you in a hole And creates a lot of trouble for you Grow up will you? And just because you brought back that present, Doesn’t mean anything! It just mean that you have lost all of your respect, And it just means you’re a rude person. It doesn’t bother me that you gave it back Only because it’s a good picture and I can keep it now Next time you get a present from someone, Don’t give it back, its rude. Well this is goodbye forever, Only because your fiancée, Has turned you into, The *** that you are. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 65 [informant] => forgottenjazzer [notes] => Poem edited due to the use of bad language. - Moderator_16 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => toughstuff )
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