Remember that time when I was all you ever wanted?
When you didn't care about the drugs or alchahol?
When all you could think about was your baby boy?
Our relationship used to be tight, but now our feelings have drifted apart.
I used to feel like I could trust you but now you're nothing but a stranger.
What has happened to my beloved mother?
Where has she gone?
Who is this monster who has possesed her?
Here I sit in this lonely and cold basement crying myself to sleep trying to forget about the pain and starvation.
My dreams are filled with feasts and sunshine, but when I attempt to grasp them, they slip through my fingers again.
Please pay attention to your child called "it".







Devious Comments
nice poem.
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"Were not a festival band, playing during the day was something we had to get over, I was like uhh this sun stuff kind of sucks" ~ Gerard Way
There is less violence in the world when people are using hula-hoops ~ Mikey Way
MCR Rox!!!!!
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WHEN LIFE GIVES YOU LEMONS, SQUIRT THEM IN SOMEONE'S EYES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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"Were not a festival band, playing during the day was something we had to get over, I was like uhh this sun stuff kind of sucks" ~ Gerard Way
There is less violence in the world when people are using hula-hoops ~ Mikey Way
MCR Rox!!!!!
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WHEN LIFE GIVES YOU LEMONS, SQUIRT THEM IN SOMEONE'S EYES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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