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the daughter you forgot2
Contributed by
glassicallyunsuperficial
on
Wednesday, 4th April 2007 @ 12:52:12 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Snippets of emotions torn she is seated there looking utterly forlorn Approaching is admitting and most times she wants no dent of your pride so she leaves her daughter in the corner who became the daughter you forgot
The rash words that gushed through her mouth so hot and scalding it sizzles rough Punishment is power so you left her sitting in the same dark corner Hoping the authority to do so brings you repentance from the daughter you just forgot.
Wounds left still vunerable to more wounds Ignorance gurantee a lesson room to not repeat the same mistake So you pretended not to see Yet you overlooked that you would oversee thus she became the daughter you subsequently forgot
Memory fails as old age approach You will retain your stand , you expect no reproach Everything I do is for your own good Please do not argue if not I'd ignore you. It became a habit and that was how she became the daughter you forgot.
A mere oversight on your part It's nothing much A simple memory loss for that moment No, it was not THAT recent the presence that silently darkens the rooms and vanquish your smiles I wonder how I've become the daughter you became uncomfortable with the daughter you wanted nothing to do with who then became the daughter you forgot.
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Re: the daughter you forgot2
(User Rating: 1 ) by purplestary on
Wednesday, 4th April 2007 @ 02:02:25 AM AEST (User
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wow..your poured your heart and soul into this. i loved it. you painted the picture of what you had to say so well. i feel you. nicely done. |
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