See this fork I got...Pretty little silver fork in my road...leads not just one direction...but several...Got this love so sweet I can still taste it on my lips... Have this urge for fleeting freedom so deep I can feel the warm breeze on my face...Love him to death but even family love can't right these wrongs...the disappointment...the lies...Had the Father incomparable to all the world...Gone with the sweetest goodbye that pains me deeper than death itself...Even on a good day tears roll like thunder and its so unbearable I don't know how I function...How I hide it so well...Escaping my reality...Easiest temporary relief within arms reach...Unless I reached for my own arm...
12/2009
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