theres nothing wrong, by a rose by any other name would hurt just as bad.
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Iv grown up daddy
cant you see
im not the same
as i used to be
cute Little pig tails
down to the patent leather Maryjane's
nothing will ever be the same
look daddy look at me!
I'm doing something you wont believe
I'm writing my name
saying my abc's
riding a bike
climbing trees
I'm just the way I'm suppost to be
but daddy your not here
to hold me close
and chase away my fear
i wanted you here to watch me grow
grow up big
and be out on my own
give me away on my wedding day
but daddy when i reached for you
you turned away
teach me wrong from right
keep danger outta sight
daddy you've missed everything
I'm a teen
and your
NO WERE TO BE SEEN!
daddy come back
somethings not here
END
2007-06-22 23:38:04
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Posted: 2007-08-30 22:14:05 UTC |
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2007-07-18 00:38:32 | J-Hood |
no i think its perfect i wouldnt change a thing u get a chance read my poem( change) its like the flip side to this i think u may enjoy it |