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I know The truth

I know The truth

If I gave you my heart

Would you throw it away

If I told you of my love

Would you want me to stay

Had I believed you 

Would you want me still

Had you wanted me to succeed 

Would you have given me some will

Did you ever even wish me to succeed

Did you wish me to grow

Did you care you made my heart bleed

You left me

All alone

With nothing to show

With my heart broken

And nowhere to go

You claim that you love me

But anyone could see

That was only a ruse

So you could manipulate little 'ol me

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sparrowsong

Hello Sierra...

Sometimes, encouragement doesn't come in the way that we would like to hear...

One day you will be grown with grown up responsibilities...

Focus on what you want to do and be...

Determine what it will take to get there and follow the path...

Sometimes, people would like to have a different life and they don't know how to direct with love...

As Mrs. Doubtfire says...

You're going to be alright...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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That Child

Thank you? A lot of my inspiration comes from my past experiences, I've been through a whole lot especially considering my age. I don't let it define me though?? So happy you enjoyed it though!  Hope you have a day every bit as amazing as you are

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