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i cant take this im gonna break deep thots falling into this abyss of sorrow looking ahead towards tomorrow but theres no light at the end of this tunnel i cant stand it are you happy that you've done this to me now i cant stand the fucking sight of you the look your smell everything about you disgusts me churns my stomach your emptee promises pierce right through me like a needle though a vest or my bullet through your chest your history you mean nothing to me and you try to call yourself a father but yet you wont even call why? thats all i want to know i want reasons no more excuses ive grown too old for 'em there getting useless i see right through 'em i aint stupid its your loss ill get through this i did a thousand times before youd say you come id sit and wait but not even get a call im done wasting my time i gotta let go before i commit a crime by the way dad i miss you..
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michael-mcbride
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Jan 16, 2012
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