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Sister, friend

By littlest angel

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written  2/04/02 THEY CAN ONLY TAKE SO MUCH THEY GIVE TO YOU ALL THEY HAVE BUT IF YOU CHOOSE TO THROW IT AWAY THAT IS ON YOU DON'T PUSH A GUILT TRIP THEIR WAY DON'T MAKE THEM FEEL THAT THEY ARE THE ONLY ONE THAT CAN HELP YOU STAY THAT IS ON YOU YOU HAVE A MIND YOU HAVE A LIFE IF YOU CHOOSE TO KILL YOURSELF THEN DO IT BUT DON'T MAKE A SISTER,FRIEND, FEEL THAT SHE IS THE ONLY ONE THAT CAN HELP NO ONE BUT YOU CAN LIFT YOU UP NO ONE BUT YOU CAN TEAR YOU DOWN YOU CLAIM TO BE A SISTER, FRIEND BUT YOU DRAG HER DOWN THAT IS NO WAY TO TREAT A SISTER,FRIEND CUT EVERYONE OUT BE MY GUEST THEN TAKE YOUR OWN GUILT WHERE IT BELONGS NO ONE DESERVES THE GUILT THAT YOU ARE GOING TO GIVE THEM ESPECIALLY NOT A SISTER,FRIEND Written February 6th, 2002 © on Feb 06 2002 02:05 AM PST   18 • 0 • 10

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