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It's like waiting for the executioner Or your prison sentence I hate waiting Because all you can do is worry and fret It's like waiting to hear the bad news you know is coming Or for the men to show up and take you away But all it is Is my mom picking me up From my dads
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Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 2:31 PM UTC
Waiting
It's like waiting for the executioner Or your prison sentence I hate waiting Because all you can do is worry and fret It's like waiting to hear the bad news you know is coming Or for the men to show up and take you away But all it is Is my mom picking me up From my dads
#worry#waiting#hating#devorce
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Pastelldichter
Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 2:31 PM UTC
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