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Sara Day Jul 2011
My life
Same thing every day,
Never one thing different.
Call friends,
Voicemail.
Movies?
Busy
This just means one thing...
Summers here
Bored....so i wrote this it was ment to be depressing but thats not really the way ot came out :P
Sara Day Apr 2011
I don't think i can take it anymore.
Mom supports me,
You don't.
Mom shows me her love,
You hide it.
Mom appreciates my presence,
You ignore it.
Mom laughs along with me,
You frown and walk away.
I turn around,
Moms there.
I look around,
Dads gone

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