If you don't get lost, there's a chance you may never be found
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
I'll stand by You
When you lived in your car, I stood by you. When your past came back to haunt you, I bailed you out. I stood by you. When your kids needed new shoes, new clothes, I stood by you.
I cried, I hated myself. I let my depression take a hold of me. I cut myself to let the pain out. And you left me.
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