Its Is What It Is Poem by Angela Bleau
Its Is What It Is
Its not all about you
its about me too
i hate being in the middle of you two.
When will it stop
when will it end
when will we feel like a family again.
Some days are good
some days are bad
but in the end your still their DAD.
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Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: dad,family
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