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[aid] => mick
[title] => Its a world
[time] => 2004-07-13 20:25:32
[hometext] => i don't know why i titled it this,i think its because my father always made my life harder than it really is and should be,enjoy comments are greatly appriciated
[bodytext] => do you call this life?i don't i've got nothing,not even a father that cares,i don't know why he doesn't i never did anything wrong what do you call this?everyone always disses me and i hate it,i come home 10 minutes late and everyone is up my *ss, its not like i was out smoken grass all night why must they always fight?i hate this (chorus) its a ***** up world we all live in,its so ****** up no one knows what to do,now all i got is you,its not much but its more that others,but its also less then others, its a ***** up world,i'm just a young girl and its a ***** up world,i hate it so much i've came very close to doing things happy people wouldn't even think of,its a ***** up world all these crimes going around and no one is doing the time,how many times do i have to think about all the crazy *****?why is my father so lazy?when he looks at me it seems as if he doesn't even care about what all i've accomplished hard in my life,why? falling down from the cloud,no one is ever coming around,i'm about to hit the cold ground,where is everyone,is my life done,it feels incomplete,i wanna defeat this monster called father,does he hate me? is it too late to know,should i wait or go? (repeat x3) its a ***** up world hey father you're nothing to me,you don't even know what i wanna be in life,i'm not even gonna bother trying to tell ya cuz that'd be a waste of my precous time,i'm living happy you're living even more happier cuz you don't have to put up with your happy family,you don't even look at me as your daughter,i feel slaughtered when you look into my eyes,now i realize why,cuz you don't care (repeat x4) its a ***** up world (chorus) its a ***** up world we all live in,its so ***** up no one knows what to do,now all i got is you,its not much but its more that others,but its also less then others, its a ***** up world,i'm just a young girl and its a ***** up world,i hate it so much i've came very close to doing things happy people wouldn't even think of,its a ***** up world its so so so so so so so ***** right up,its a ***** up world [comments] => 1 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 15 [informant] => booboo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FathersDayPoems )
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