It stated at the age of 12
Didn’t care for a single soul
Fighting, drinking, smoking
Can’t stop her now she’s way blown
Doing everything she can feeling grown
No hesitation, no regrets
Is her every day say
The pain and the tears
Won’t make her change her ways
Feeling like giving up on her
But I can’t why? because I love
Her to death
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i feel that way some times.
this poem i love its cool but you should of added something that gives an idea who you talking about.
dang i felt that way and it sucks when your cout up in that crap
LITTLE BROTHER AND SISTER ALWAYS FALLOW WHAT THEY SEE BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN IS OUR FAULT
ALFREDO
my bad for asxin but wat are you talking about. it's firme thouh.
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