Smallest Things, by Little Miss Perfect
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It seams like the smallest things hurt the worst.
The little things you've done to our family hurts.
You dont call, lie, steal. And you dont even realize what
your doing. Thats the worst part. You think your being the
best dad, but your not. How do you live with yourself not
knowing what your only daughter is going thru. I dont
understand?! |
| Posted: 2005-05-03 03:13:56 UTC |
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| 2005-05-03 04:44:26 | Dragonfly |
| princess,think about the small good things,the good ppl,the good times. forget the bad, treasure the good!!! |
| 2006-06-26 05:06:13 | User |
| I guess a lot of understanding is needed
here.. |