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[aid] => mick
[title] => The one I love, loves the one I hate
[time] => 2010-10-27 22:44:46
[hometext] => I am soooooooo angry right now. My boys mother refuses to be a mom. I dont mean to rant. I never thought anyone could be so selffish and petty and downright worthless. GRRRRRRR!!!!!! (I hope you can help share the burden with me. Thank you) -NG
[bodytext] => Never before have I raised my hand Even to my foe Yet evil rears up at me And courage must I show The one I love loves the one I hate This bars me from action swift To rid her from the worlds sight For all would be a gift The laws of man says to hurt not But the damage received is great Payment in return issued Bringing forth due fate My duty is to protect the ones Who cannot fight their own They know not what they face And shouldn’t face it alone I fear the worst every time When I must let him go Having no choice or say Taken by my foe Ever worse with every day She proves she is worth not Any act to benefit my precious boy She refuses to take her spot Unfit in every way You can stretch your mind Undeserving air to breath No reason can I find By bringing darkness to her eyes Brings light to his days To have a loving future Without her evil ways No more shall she harm him No more will I be stand I love that boy and will protect With power in my hand No act too great and all excused What needs to will be done I will do anything Just to protect my son [comments] => 4 [counter] => 267 [topic] => 6 [informant] => NewGuy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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