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Neotec Member
since 2006-08-22
Posts 112 |
She sits In a prison Not of her making A man controling her Telling her what to do Telling her what to say Having her lose her friends Yelling at her Letting her have nothing Of herself Only way out Is poems from the heart Crying she tells us How hurt she is Lost in mind Unknow that hands are there To help When needed A call is all Friends will come Helping her To help herself Love is there Thought she pushes away Love still holds out hands to her All she needs Is to call and ask |
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Klassy Lassy Member Elite
since 2005-06-28
Posts 2187Oregon |
To call and ask...  It takes so much courage, but living in darkness and pain is worse. I hope she will. |
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Neotec Member
since 2006-08-22
Posts 112 |
Love is always hoping. She lives in same state as you |
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