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Going in that house again!
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dpressed times in my life Going in that house again!
Mom and I went
To my uncle’s
Today to clean his
House and cook for him
Because he never had to
Any of that. That’s what
He thought women were for.
So when my aunt passed away
He acted like he had lost
Everything and he knew he
Couldn’t do anything to take of the house.
I hated walking in
That house worse
Then anything
It felt so sad
And lonely
Without her there
Even though I knew
She wasn’t coming back I told myself
She was gone to the
Store and she’d be back
Any second even though I
Knew that was a dream
That would never come
Truth. One thing’s for
Sure when somebody
You love dies you never
Stop missing them
It’s like you’d give your life
If you bring them back!
Aug 12th 2008
