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Why I Try
Contributed by
MichelleVan
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Wednesday, 21st March 2007 @ 01:12:11 PM in AEST
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FamilyPoems
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I call to speak with you, you say tell her Im not home,
I send you messages that return, receiver unknown.
To live so far away, theres so much I dont get to see,
I wonder if you know what it feels like to be me.
I dont want to be someone you dread coming around,
I just want to be told of the all the things your life has found.
I dont mean to meddle and I dont mean to pry,
But when I hear the tone in your voice when I call, I hang up and cry.
It wasnt Gods plan for me to have children of my own,
I wonder if he knew, I would feel so all alone.
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But if I had a choice, I would choose no other,
In truth my only destiny, was to become a mother.
So, maybe next time I call, and you pick up the phone,
You might be a little kinder and change that awful tone.
And let me be someone you turn to, if you ever need advice
Because Ive been there, and know sometimes life isnt nice.
Im not trying be your Mom, that I wouldnt dare,
Just know that Ill always be here, and that I truly care. .
And remember, youre the closet thing to motherhood that I have ever known
You see I couldnt love you any more, if you were my very own.
Copyright ©
MichelleVan
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2007-03-21 13:12:11]
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Re: Why I Try
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by kalbime_aldin on
Wednesday, 21st March 2007 @ 02:17:25 PM AEST
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wow its reli good its makin me think now wats my nephew guna b like when he gets older im dreeding this now haha anyways very good poem
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Re: Why I Try
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by Eternal_Dreamer on
Wednesday, 28th March 2007 @ 02:08:52 AM AEST
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My gosh my heart bleeds for you dearest Michelle. I am lucky and blessed God has given me four lovely children and I just couldn't picture my life without them. I'm so sorry for your pain and for the way your nephew treats you. I'm so sorry I also don't have the right words to comfort your pained heart.
My heart, thoughts & prayers are with
you. Chin up dear earthly angel~
much love, hugs n prayers,
dreamer |
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