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Don't.
I am half alive.
You have yourself to thank for that.
Don't call me and pretend to care.
Don't tell me you love me.
Where were you when I needed you?
Where were you when our child was inside me?
My Baby.
Your Baby.
OUR baby.
When i sat in the floor with blood dripping down my leg.
WHERE WERE YOU?
loved it, always found myself
loved it, always found myself drawn to the short but powerful pieces.
Mine
had a conference to attend. Never came back - the coward . I turned over revenge to God and kept stepping, what joy and love was missed by Mr. Right. And God don't even play ^^^Lady A