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appreciate
silence.

a piece of my mind.
im too lost with directions.
too confused to be able to think.
images and eventuality flash thru my mind.
certainly, i pray that i know what to do.
im worried sick and i wish i had a solution.
trauma she gave me was terrible.
and its scary to know what she's thinking inside.
the way she acts outside of her seem crude to me.
she's spoilt, to me sometimes.
she could be better off, i know.
she is just not willing to try.
she's on top of the world, she thinks.
i couldnt turn back time for all i know.
but i sure can change some attitude.
this phase of growing up is just temporary.
and i say temporary cause i believe it is.
but during this temporary period,
i pray that Lord, you look over her.


stamp'd 02:41

Saturday, March 04, 2006