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Post by Bex *Crop Circles In The Sun* on Jun 11, 2005 21:51:59 GMT
sorry most of my poems are depressing...
Tell me mama why, you love him so. Even though you die, is it the hold he has on you?
Tell me mama why? you put up with it. Even though you cry, is it the pain he causes you?
Tell me mama why? do you shout and bawl. When he will always lie, is it the love you have for him?
Tell me mama why? you're still standing here. Even though you die, is it cause he wants to kill?
Tell me mama why? do you want to stay. Even though he makes you cry, is it cause inside you love.
Tell me mama why? do you really know. What he means when he lies, now you're on your knees.
Tell me mama why, you had to let him home. You had to go and die, right in front of my eyes.
Tell me mama why? You're not here to see me off, I'm off to college today, I'm gonna cry. will I die on the way, I hope.
Tell me mama why? it is him who kisses, Me each time, goodbye, oh why isnt it you?
Tell me mama why? Am I writing this. Cos it's gonna make me cry, pray to the stars you're ok.
Tell me mama why? it is him who holds me, When I cry each night, to get myself to sleep.
Tell me mama why? it isnt you when. The phone rings each time, are you safe now in the sky?
Tell me mama why? I'm standing here today. In the yard ready to cry, with him ready to catch me.
Tell me mama why? I must live this torture. Right now I think I'll die, as he hits like I'm a rag doll.
Tell me mama why, you had to let him home. You had to go and die, right in front of my eyes.
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Post by Lisa-Marie on Jun 12, 2005 14:20:37 GMT
awww thats so sad....
((beccy)) cheers for ur poems there lovely......xx
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Post by Bex *Crop Circles In The Sun* on Jun 12, 2005 16:20:53 GMT
thanks lisa xx (((((()))))
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