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Where Are You....
Contributed by
13hopes
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Tuesday, 3rd February 2004 @ 07:12:45 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Where are you, when i want to call?
Where are you, to catch me when i fall?
Where are you, when my day at school stinks?
Where are you, when i cant seem to think?
I am here, but she wont let you!
I am here, but she takes you away!
I am here, longing to give you cookies and milk!
I am here, with ears she deafens, with shoulders, she wont let you lean on!
Once in a year, has it been since you both i have seen. Cuddles and games, are all but my dream.
Dont hate her for the choices she makes, or the love for you, from me, she does not let you see.
I know its hard, we all need to be strong, only time knows how long.
But please know, my heart cries, evrytime she tells her lies. Saying that daddy doesnt love you, when i know you know that this is untrue. On my dashboard you photos sits, in my wallets how well they fit.
Everywhere i turn its you both i see, how i would die, to feel your little arms around me.
So long have i not been able to tell, of my love for you both, i know you are doing well.
Have faith that day will come, and together again, father, daughter and son, a family we will be as one.
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2004-02-03 07:12:45]
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Re: Where Are You....
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by emystar on
Tuesday, 3rd February 2004 @ 07:34:54 AM AEST
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Dear friend,
Very sad but well said.
Keep talking 2 them with the pen and sooner or latter it will mean the world to them. The written word is powerfull to heal or hurt.
These little will someday see these heart wrenching writes. You have your pen and time on your side. When they are old enuff to do what they wish and r presented with these masterpeices and they will realize that you've really been there all the time with your-n-soul and they can feel your even tho u can't ouch.
Hang tuff.
luv, huggss,
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