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Post by emears on Oct 23, 2016 21:25:30 GMT -8
t's just one of those nghts. whsper. You know you want to call. You mss them. Your mother and sster. Holdng the phone to your ear s dranng. The famlar smells and sounds they speak of. You could reach out and touch. Feel every word. Lke 'm back. Trapped on the small sland.
t's just one of those nghts yearn for ther love. A warmth unmagnable, That took for granted. left and convnced myself t was for the best.
t's just one of those nghts curse every decson 've ever made. Streams flow down my cheeks. They won't help. The two are too far away. feel all alone and am scared of t. Terrfed. long to go back, Yet hate myself for the thought.
t's just one of those nghts wsh sharng a bed wth my twn. Wakng up seeng my mom, cat, and dog. Jumpng off the bed and nto the chlly cold room. Gong to school and seeng famlar faces. Ones 've known snce preschool.
t's just one of those nghts 'll cry untl can sleep and put on a smle for the comng day.
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Post by Mr. Creatve on Nov 3, 2016 9:02:02 GMT -8
The poll s, awfully ntrgung, to say the least...
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