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Array ( [sid] => 8654 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => Little Old Me Sitting By A Tree [time] => 2002-12-16 07:20:00 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I sit here by the tree
And remember what you did to me
You took away the old me
The brave, confident Claire

I sit here by the tree
And remember what you did to me
You took away the old me
You took away laughter and replaced with tears

I sit here by the tree
And remember what you did to me
You took away the old me
You got away with it but you still have the guilt

I sit here by the tree
And remember what you did to me
You took away the old me
You took away my childhood

I sit here by the tree
And remember what you did to me
You took away the old me
You took away the girl I used to be,
Oh how I want her back [comments] => 2 [counter] => 188 [topic] => 39 [informant] => Cici [notes] => [ihome] => 1 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
Little Old Me Sitting By A Tree

Contributed by Cici on Monday, 16th December 2002 @ 07:20:00 AM in AEST
Topic: Grief



I sit here by the tree
And remember what you did to me
You took away the old me
The brave, confident Claire

I sit here by the tree
And remember what you did to me
You took away the old me
You took away laughter and replaced with tears

I sit here by the tree
And remember what you did to me
You took away the old me
You got away with it but you still have the guilt

I sit here by the tree
And remember what you did to me
You took away the old me
You took away my childhood

I sit here by the tree
And remember what you did to me
You took away the old me
You took away the girl I used to be,
Oh how I want her back




Copyright © Cici ... [ 2002-12-16 07:20:00]
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Re: Little Old Me Sitting By A Tree (User Rating: 1 )
by Moca on Friday, 27th December 2002 @ 11:17:20 PM AEST
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I sincerely hope that this person who stole you didn't get away with this forever... I hope that you rediscovered yourself and found that that person never had you to begin with- it was only an illusion created by emotion.


Re: Little Old Me Sitting By A Tree (User Rating: 1 )
by wordsy on Saturday, 28th December 2002 @ 09:05:13 AM AEST
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Words of regrets written by a wonton heart.
A very nice read.

wordsy.




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