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run
im all alone till mommys boyfriend comes home im running outa places to hide all i can do is run run hard and fast and i dont look back my heart is beating so fast it feels as if its gonna pop outa my chest tears fall from my eyes as i think of evry thing im runing from but then i think of evrything im runing toward im running from the hurt and mysery that bastard put me through and runing toward a pain free new life and im gonna live happily ever after
| On April 10th 2007 NikkiRose01 Said : | |
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thats a really upsetting poem, but i still like it |


