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Published: 2007-11-06 03:54:34 +0000 UTC; Views: 55; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Look at these handsThey are filled with your blood
How different are we now
When I saw me hand
As me hand, and that it never was yours
Me hands shall build their own legacy
Not restrained
Only freedom for them to
Work their wonders
So I hold them high in the air
Praising who made me
Hoping to go on
And face each new day
With the courage of tomorrow
A shout escapes me lips
Those lips that never were yours
I see who I am
See more clearly than ever before
I am me
And nothing more
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Comments: 3
xRichyx [2007-11-06 08:57:01 +0000 UTC]
It's really....full of frustration, would that be the ting you don't like...maybe making it a bit out of place? I don't know.:S It's good...
I've never really shared anything with my dad...yet we look a like.
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elixirphoenix In reply to xRichyx [2007-11-06 13:55:00 +0000 UTC]
Yeah. Frustration. I shouldn't be feeling that for me dad...
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Bebs [2007-11-06 05:31:32 +0000 UTC]
I don't think I have ever had a "good" convo with my dad... Like last week when I was moving my shit out his house he still had the nerve to call me a worthless trashy no good P.O.S.
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