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Why is it...
Contributed by
JordonsBaby17
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Thursday, 16th February 2006 @ 03:43:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Why is it when your parents tell you
To do something, then you do it,
They get mad?!
Why is it when your life is going good,
Something bad always happens?!
Why is it that when you get into trouble,
People always think its your fault?!
Why is it when I try to do the right thing,
My parents knock me down for it?!
Why is it when I try to be better than my
Parents were at my age, they say I'm doing it wrong?
Why is it that this is life?
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Re: Why is it...
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by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 17th April 2007 @ 10:56:08 AM AEST
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I know how you feel. I find myself asking myself similar questions; why do i care about someone who doesn't care about me? why does someone care about when i don't care about them? Im my opinion life absolutely sucks!
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