written 2/2/09 6:07pm, by Amber
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Dad
The hatred,
The yelling.
The screaming,
The breaking.
It's the disease
That you don't have.
The arguing,
The rudeness,
The anger,
The fear.
It's the disease
That you don't have.
The grogginess,
The sadness,
The pain,
The tears.
It's the disease
That you don't have.
The fights,
The hurt,
The depression,
It's unfair.
The disease
That you don't have.
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| Posted: 2009-10-03 22:44:45 UTC |
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| 2009-10-26 19:58:53 | ~Angela~ |
| great poem amber.keep doin`.rose.(A.)p.s.check me out on here or ask me at school. |
| 2009-10-26 23:05:24 | ~Angela~ |
| forget wat i said |
| 2009-10-28 21:16:18 | Amber |
| at achool? |
| 2009-10-28 21:16:34 | Amber |
| school* |
| 2009-10-28 21:19:58 | Amber |
| never mind. |
| 2009-11-12 16:49:50 | ~Angela~ |
| sorry.misunderstanding.someone else.the other a.m.b.e.r. |