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the dark angel Junior Member
since 2000-05-10
Posts 37 |
There are times in my life When there was no lower to fall But i kept my head high And listened to myself roar I remember sitting by the window waiting for my sis to hear her key in the lock and to give her a little kiss But when she did not come home I found out she was dead Her body small and bruised lay in a hospital bed. Her bright red hair paled her lovely face I sat and cried for hours cos it was such a waste When I was 13, 3 years on from then My daddy died in a plane crash and I was alone again. I had nowhere to turn to Life was such a mess My friends tried to help me I know they did thier best Eventually I grew stronger And my mom made a new home And i got myself a boyfriend and started living alone And now I have a family, My daughter's going on 1 I don't know what I'd have done If I hadn't found the one **************************************************** This poem is dedicated to two Emily's. First, my little sister who lives with the Angels and second to my daughter Emily Ann, who lives with me and her father. To anyone who reads this, life can suck, but rise above it. Never ever think of taking the easy way out. Love and Blessed Be Laura Lee "Never expect too much from anything" |
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Isabel Galaxia Senior Member
since 2000-06-18
Posts 733 |
Wow, that's powerful. I'm sorry you had to go through with all of that. Great poem, good luck to you, keep posting Bel |
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Lakewalker Member Elite
since 2000-08-05
Posts 3289On the streets w/ people |
The positive attitude shown in this poem is great!!! I'm sorry to hear of the sad things that have happened in your life. This is a really good poem you've used to express you feelings  !"Disagreements stimulate thought, thought stimulates action, and action stimulates life." --Me!! |
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Dopey Dope
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Member Patricius
since 2000-08-30
Posts 11132San Juan, Puerto Rico |
Its a very nice little autobiographical piece in dedication to your emily's. Much appreciated read and i love the positivity on these thoughts. Great job!  "I was born myself, raised myself, and will continue to be myself. The world will just have to adjust." I hate your socks. I'd like to burn them! |
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