dus mon

Life - Poem by dus mon

I do not feel free why do I give to thee for you will be the end of me just like my father before me I give to you and none to me I sacrafice myself for which gives glee I dont understand why you take and do not see two of a kind you will be the end of me maybe I dont understand why dont I see me

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My father died of cancer and its killing me the habbit and the two of a kind is my husband he does the same to me but I cant give up either

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 20, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, January 21, 2013

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