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kittycat Mar 2016
It felt like before,but this time it wasn't the same!It hurts so bad it left so quickly but back so fast it came . I disturb so many hearts broke so many rules, now it feels like my life is over. No more trust just hurt and pain. It felt like I never pleased anyone but just less trust I have gained. I have cried so many times none have notest. My life is like a switch it works one life and then the next it doesn't. I tried so many times to say and call for help. But yet none heard me once again tried yet there's one that blocks my way. Life is like a bulb it works or it doesn't. Some people don't understand what you going throw. Even when you explain, or even if you try to. Yet my life seems to be perfect but its not. Sometimes I wish it was just a dream:(
kittycat Aug 2015
Roses are red
violets are blue
sugur is sweet
and so are you
kittycat May 2015
A SPECIAL DAY
BIRTHDAYS ARE MEANT
TO BE FULL OF GOOD CHEER
WITH LOVE AND GOOD WISHES
FOR MANY A YEAR
I CANT IMAGE OR THINK MY LIFE WITHOUT
MY FAMILY AND NOONE CAN MAKE US DRIFT APART:}
#I WILL ENJOY MY LIFE AS IT IS AND U GUYS SHOULD TWO
kittycat Apr 2015
Ther are times only when a mothers love can understand our tears
and soothe our bad dissapointments
and calm all our fears but,
Theres times when only a mothers love can share the joy we feel
when something we've dreamed about quite suddenly
is so real but theres times when only a mothers faith can help on lifes way and inspire in us
the confidence we need from day to day
for a mothers heart and a mothers faith
and a mothers steadfast love from god above..........
kittycat Mar 2015
Do you love me
or do you not
you told me once
but i forgot
kittycat Mar 2015
May you wake with
music in your soul
to raise your spirits high
o this specail day
for music should be played
by one and all
to celebrate with you
in a special way
Have a wonderful birthday to who ever is out there that will,did or is going to have a birthday.
kittycat Mar 2015
All things bright and beautiful
all flowers grate and small,
each little flower that opens,
our Lord God, made them all.

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