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    thoughtless

    do i ask to much
    am i not women enough
    cooking and cleaning daily
    breakfast in bed
    intamite times
    im still dressin up
    and u know i have those sexy heels
    am i not what u want
    u got me thinkin twice
    even though the brothers at the barber shop is always whistlin at me
    u never want to go out anymore
    theres not enough time for me anymore
    ur friends are coming first
    studio time is all u care about anymore
    your forgetting about ur family
    those days of cuddling and kissing has ended
    just because we living together doesnt mean u spending that time with me your always in the spear room when u are home
    u dont even eat at the dinner table anymore
    and im complaining to much,
    when it comes down to it
    i love my self better then u can

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    jaggededge’s Poems (44)

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    I will let you go 1
    heartless 2
    the meaning of us 1
    giving up 0
    smile 1
    given up part 2 0
    the art of this urge 0
    the end will be 1
    I ALWAYS SAID 1
    let go 2
    dark world 2
    the first one 2
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    heartache when i love you 0
    lustfull seduction 1
    thoughtless 0
    broken lonelyness 1
    this kind of sickness 1
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    prisoner 1
    life 0
    i'm sorry 2
    i know 1
    daddy 0
    the unsaid 0
    passionate destruction 1
    butterfly 0
    all these lies... 1
    still standing through your love 1
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    one night stand i wish was so much more 1
    god? 3
    these emotions 1
    your illnesses 1
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    daddy 2
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    waiting for his love 0