Where were you?
Where were you?
In my darkest hour.
When I needed you the most?
Where were you?
When I was in the pits of depression?
When I felt like I was drowning?
Where were you?
When I was crying myself to sleep?
When I need someone to
hold me and tell me
I would be ok?
Where were you?
When I needed someone
to tell me they loved me?
When I needed someone to help
put my heart back together?
Where were you?
Mom,
Where were you?
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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| I just dont get it. | 1 | 07/06/2009 |
| Before and After | 1 | 06/30/2009 |
| Feelings for him | 0 | 06/30/2009 |
| you and me | 0 | 06/30/2009 |
| Where were you? | 3 | 06/30/2009 |
| Love and Pain | 0 | 06/30/2009 |
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