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[aid] => mick
[title] => Get Off Your Cross, No One Has Any Nails.
[time] => 2008-02-16 16:49:21
[hometext] => you'll get who its dedicated to by the end. lets just say we had a huge argument over something she lied to me about. and it was something pretty major not something trival.
[bodytext] => Where do I start, You pulled me apart, You've torn me, Ripped me You toss me aside, You couldn't help that you lied. Oh wait, yes you could, If only you understood I can no longer be your tatty rag doll, Your lies are taking their toll. You've thrown me away so many times, Feeding me your lines. How do you expect me to be happy? For you? Did you even consider me being happy? No, its all about you. It has always been about you. You've always been jealous of me. Trying to live my life to. But this you could never see. You're the one thats meant to be the guide. Instead you lied. Always the victim, never the wrong doer. You are such a bother. Seriously, you are meant to be my mother, I am the one that is meant to create error. Instead it feels like role reversal, Causing constant battle. it doesnt feel finished but then that is hardly surprising when the situation has not been resolved. well as far as that i am barely part of her life now. please feel free to be as harsh as you like. i know this sucks. DP [comments] => 2 [counter] => 319 [topic] => 55 [informant] => little_genna [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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