story telling

moreandmoremoreandmore Posts: 164
edited January 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
a long time ago, at least i think it was a long time ago
i'm not exactly sure. gosh, it's been a long time.
but - a long time ago, i forgot

i forgot about the ashtrays and the garbage cans
dumped in our beds by drunken "parents"
i forgot about finding my brother face down in some nasty girl's lap
and my step father's penchant for 12 year old's in lingerie

i remember it now as i peel back who i was to show
another bloke with the word "marry" in his mouth
who i am
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  • justamjustam Posts: 21,412
    Yet, at some point sweetie you don't have to try to scare the nice ones away, do you? :) *kisses for you*
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  • I would really hope that this one ain't interested in moving in with my folks...


    :P:D:P

    if'n 'e was? 'E ain't now....



    :D:D:D

    oh... and his dad held him by his neck over a bridge :D

    match made in heaven, we are ;D


    kisses back, and thanks
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