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[aid] => mick
[title] => Jerett
[time] => 2007-05-18 23:18:59
[hometext] => to my baby, i love him so much
[bodytext] => i wish you were here right now to brush away these tears, i miss your touch, your warm skin, soft smile and gental eyes. without you i feel so cold, lost and lonely. late nights i cry, cry alone and hold your ghostly image in my head so close and dear, i try to hear your voice, i try to make me hear you saying "everything will be ok." right now its so hard without you, i miss my mom so much its not even fair, how can someone hate me so much to not even care? im her flesh and blood, her heart and soul. or so i thought, its so hard right now hun, being without a mom. the worst part is, shes still liveing, she just hates me, disowned me, and doesnt love me. i need you so much, im in need of you to hold me and tell me everything is ok. be better that the women that i once called mother, be better than that and show me you love me, 'cause right now, thats all i need. i wish you were here right now to brush away these tears, i miss your touch, your warm skin, soft smile and gental eyes. people are so mean, thay care not for anyone but them selfs, nor how thay treat others or how thay says things to another, and it hurts so much when people hate me because of things thay need not concern them selfs with. be my gental womb, hold me warm and tight in your protective arms. wipe this sea water from my face and kiss me apon my brow and tell me things will be ok. im tired of how people treat me so poorly, im dirt to them, low and not a benifit for them, so naturally like most things, im discared and put down, hated and worthless to them. i wish you were here right now to brush away these tears, i miss your touch, your warm skin, soft smile and gental eyes. whisper to me like the wind in the great moutians and tell me things will be ok.... ~*~Ryan Walters, May 15, 2007~*~ [comments] => 0 [counter] => 191 [topic] => 2 [informant] => fake_emptyness [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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