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By Rayzone_Detra •

You met a man Thought he was the one You got pregnant and Hoped it was a son He ran off You fell apart Abortion was your plan On how to end this start Nine months later It's a girl She sure is special What a wirl She grows up Now she's 14 And she's tired Of living in quaretine You had two more They're both boys You love them so much You even buy them new toys You never did that for me You ran off and left Then I got found And loved to death Now all I want Is to be alone I don't want a Place to call my home But I'm 14 I'm supposed to be strong But I'm commiting suicide All because of you mom....

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April 28, 2007 20:08Angel of Music

nice emotion :)

May 9, 2007 01:14User

Hmmmm..I sense that this is something you are really going through..? Well..I am not sure but if it is,I hope you will find yourself a new hope one way or another..

May 9, 2007 17:51Teresa

my mom is a bitch 2

May 10, 2007 22:36Rayzone_Detra

Thank you very much Expressive Child, yes this is based on my own faults and stumbles.

May 18, 2007 02:36*ONCE LOST BUT NOW FOUND*

My mom was just the same way not better now just worste!! sorry it hurts!!