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John Sarah
I have so many questions I wonder if I'll lookup to the sky Will I get the answers I am longing for? How long will I keep on crying and blaming myself? How long will I wait to get you out of my mind? How long will it take to let go, accept what happened and move on with my life? How long will it take me to come to terms with the fact that there was nothing I could have Done to save you, and you'll never be cz I lost you before I met you I wish there was something I could have done For you to grow inside me till your due date And for us to meet once you were born I could have been your mom and best friend But I guess it wasn't time for me to be a mom Cz God loved you more and he called you home The thoughts of you baby Kayden are slowly killing me Your dad doesn't give a shit about me anymore I guess you were the only thing that connected us I feel so lonely even if am surrounded by my friends and family I feel that no understands what am feeling But I promise I'll be strong cz I know you want me to be I loved you and still do love you my baby
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Привет , мой милый друг Забыл ли ты, как долго не писала , Прости ,но я хотела отпустить Всю слабостью ,что в себе искала . И может ты проник Моим письмом до дрожи Забыл ли мой дневник , Увиденный стихами одинокой ночи ... Об памяти прошедших дней , Ты не увидишь ни души порока Лишь слабый шепот чувств Уложенных строками тонко . Немой вопрос в глазах Оставлю с времям на последок Легонько холодом касаний уходя , Чтоб не запомнил запах пепла.
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shadowlinxxx morgan
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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