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No Love
Contributed by
texasw97
on
Wednesday, 25th June 2008 @ 10:21:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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In sickness in health to death do us part Those are the words that were said from my heart Now look at me sitting here all alone Not having a place to call my own So like a stray dog I continue to roam Waiting to see who will invite me in their home Times are hard who can I turn to Im left here not knowing what to do No one to call when I need some advice The treatment I get is as cold as ice Im tired of living in these sad ways Wondering when will the time come that I will see better days At times I feel like a mouse trapped in a maze So many ways to go Im stuck here in a daze For Ive been through this situation time and time again Im so frustrated I just want my life to end In and out backwards and forwards thats the story of my life Wondering why God keeps me at bat after my third strike Will I ever find another woman to make her my wife Or will I constantly be teased hearing the word sike
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2008-06-25 22:21:08] (Date/Time posted on
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