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My shoes are silent on the floor and I ask myself
Do I want this anymore?
Do I want to sit here while he guilts me into submission?
Why am I always in the bad guy position?
Do I want to feel like I did something wrong?
No.
Do I love him?
I can't answer that.
While I sit in the shawdows he gets a pat.
Even now, the day of my birth, holds no candle to his naive football god.
Even now his apology is and only will be a whisper in my dreams
And now everyone sees
- by FireIsMyElement |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/26/2009 |
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- Date: 04/26/2009
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- Seltzer Cole - 08/07/2013
- Decent.
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- THISISTROLLING - 05/08/2013
- im just here for gettin gold but after i read it was pretty nice c:
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- mo-he-sa - 03/11/2012
- When I read this I was literally crying because this poem describes what my mom does to me. I am honestly not joking. The only part I can't relate to is when he apologizes, because my mom just won't apologize for everything she has done. sad Well over all its very good five out of five!
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- TheThiefLordCF - 03/04/2012
- 5/5 awesome. I really liked it.
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- Hina Hikari - 03/30/2011
- i know...how you feel..
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- hotlissamissa - 01/08/2011
- wow...very impressive i must say
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- ~Shadey Sam~ - 12/25/2010
- I liked it, and it was very good. If you're satisfied with it, that is all that matters. 5/5
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