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[title] => Mother of Mine
[time] => 2007-06-20 13:38:29
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[bodytext] => Surrounded by ruins you brought this on yourself you've clawed your way back back inside a personal hell one that you've built by memory alone where you throw out your hate and do nothing but scorn This house is not a home just a place where I reside I find no joy here days bring me no light Sixteen years.. and I've taken care of you Sixteen years... and I live with what you've put me through I swear I'm not crazy I just hate to see your face I swear I not crazy... I just despise this place The candles on the cake the one I'll never get... your birthday wishes were made clear I owe you no respect you've only brought me fear You thrive upon your children's faults though yours have been much worse Pity is all you want with fake sickness and whines Pity, you'll never get I haven't got the time just like you never had the time to note that I exist and how my sister taught me everything because I was too much for you If you asked me one person that I'd choseto hate no second thoughts it'd be you all the times I was told to go away you'll never know how much I wanted to.. you ask me if I love you who can love a heart that doesn't feel? I count the days until I can finally leave not too much longer and then I'll be gone I'll never come back this will all be done and I won't have to stand another attack [comments] => 5 [counter] => 332 [topic] => 6 [informant] => StephaniePaige [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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