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my dad is not dead and he didn't marry a stranger it was my baby sitter and my moms best friend.
Amandra I am proud of you for finally getting those feelings out. I am so happy that you have found the ability to do this. Your Dad should read this. If I wasn't afraid of the step mom I'd show him.
LOVE LIFE WORK PAIN SARROW AND THE GRACE OF THE ANGELS TO EVERYONE
always and forever, through pain and sorrow, through love and joy
A'Karuya (the young warrior)
my dad is not dead and he didn't marry a stranger it was my baby sitter and my moms best friend.
LIFES NOT A GARDEN SO STOP ACTING LIKE A STUPID HOE.
Originally Posted by dark frog
Now i'm confused
My Life Was Not Like Most Peoples, My Parents Always Faught And They Got Divorced. My Babysitter (who Is Now My Step Mom) Tryed To Control My Life. She Did Until Like 8 Months Ago When I Moved Out. I Now Live With My Mom And Its Hard. I Really Don't Know My Mom So We Are Not Close. Understand Now?
LIFES NOT A GARDEN SO STOP ACTING LIKE A STUPID HOE.
i really like this poem it's a good one, and that's nasty that he married your babysitter.... well maybe it's just me, but when i think babysitter, i think 14-18 year old girl ..... not someone who is ready to get married!!!!!!!! ... but nice poem... good emotion...
"Dim vales- and shadowy floods-
And cloudy-looking woods,
Whose forms we can't discover
For the tears that drip all over!
Huge moons there wax and wane-
Again- again- again-"
Edgar Allan Poe
U'r life's a bitch. srry, but remember u have Justin to change that
That is so sad
Last edited by N.Y._Soulja; Jun 03, 2005 at 06:43 PM.
You should stop talking about your dreams, and start making them.
http://kuv319.tumblr.com/
There is something so human in the desire to never give up, while at the same time, never giving it your all?
yeah but i need him in AMBOY not ARKANSAS when i need him the most he is not there no one is.
LIFES NOT A GARDEN SO STOP ACTING LIKE A STUPID HOE.
I'm sorry I can't be there now... but I'm slowly changing that, with each passing day. Each and every Friday, I see my dream of being with you grow, and one day, I'll be there. Maybe even sooner than I have planned. Just expect me to be there, and I will. God is on my side now. I found that out not too long ago, and nothing can stand against God. I come thee love, posthaste
Far be it for me to be anything special, when the only special thing I desire with me, is the special person I share my gifts with.
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