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Rated: E · Poetry · Family · #2150212
It's true and it is personal.
Why tell me what to do
You don't even have a clue
What they say to do
Sometime I just feel so blue.

Dark thoughts go through my mind
Don't go far I'll leave you behind
Watch out I do have a past
Let me tell you- it's not a blast.

My mom left us for a dude
Where'd she go, there was no clue
An apology is really past due
I don't get one, how 'bout you.

She had broke my heart
Right at the start
'Cause what she did wasn't smart
But now she wants a new start.

She had a baby while she was mad
At the time there was no dad
She threw, which was bad
Especially since there was no pad.

There was no knock
But there was some shock
It picked her up to go and rock
And the parents didn't really talk.

But I came back
And revenge really rocks
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