Loss

04 Apr 2005

·spy

a Year today I lost my love my child my life as I knew it, and still the sad the hurt and all the bad wont go away. Why did you leave me, broken, hurting like this. You f#cking tart. I'm glad we're apart you have no place in my heart. Take your f#cked up friend and get married, see if i'll bend. Leave my son I'll raise him on my own, but you won't even throw me that bone. So f#ck you, you whore, you'll never see me sore I'll laugh my ass off when you fall. I see you at school, my son running, you look like a fool. I hate you with all my heart! May you break and crumble apart. You think you'll break me, you and your friends, you think you can rule me, use my own son. I would love to see you in my shoes, me , asking my girl, if you could take our son to school.

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