

We Still Love YouWe still love youWe Still Love You
Sometimes in the morning You smelled of alcohol It wasnt always like this, though It was just when we were small.
After a while you did not drink And you seemed alright But were on the brink
You beat us one day Why you did, no one knows. But I still remember
The sting of those blows.
I thought it was my fault Whatever I did. I never wanted your patience to quit.
After this terror You left out of the blue We missed you a lot What about you?
so innocent
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- Victoria Scratch
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..........I contradict myself..........
"to know is not to think."
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"Artists who seek perfection in everything are those who cannot attain it in anything." ~Eugene Delacroix (1798 - 1863)
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..........I contradict myself..........
"to know is not to think."
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"Artists who seek perfection in everything are those who cannot attain it in anything." ~Eugene Delacroix (1798 - 1863)
pete
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..........I contradict myself..........
"to know is not to think."
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..........I contradict myself..........
"to know is not to think."
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