Never Around

March 20, 2010
When i needed a hand, you weren't around. When i needed a dad, you weren't around. When I needed a shoulder to cry on, you weren't around. When i started to cry, you WERE the cause. That I fear to love anyone you ARE the cause. That I Hate your guts, you ARE the cause. That my DNA disgusts me, its your FAULT. That my blood feels like poison its YOUR DOING. That i must fight temptation,temptation of addiction you are the CAUSE. That my Genetics work against me, I have YOU to blame. That adult males scare me, you ARE the REASON. That my remeblance to you, both physically and personality,I hate to see those darn mirror. And i'll never love you, that is my REASON, that is my CAuse, that is my DOING............and it is our fault!

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TianaFairy said...
Apr. 12, 2010 at 7:58 pm
You're a very passionate writer and I admire you for it. Yeah I also see why. Books are friends when people make our world disgusting.
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