Sweet-Pea7

My Stories

  • My dad had always had problems. He was an alcoholic. Trucks seemed to be attracted to him whenever he got into a car. In the past year and
    400 words, 1 comment, August 6, 2008. In , Family, Tragedy

My Poetry

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  • Ten fingers
    Ten toes
    <100 words, 1 comment, November 24
  • Why do I put myself through this
    Why must I let you stay clueless
    <100 words, November 18. In Lyrics
  • Check in for a sec
    I check my text
    <100 words, 2 comments, November 17. In Lyrics

My other items

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  • I Tell Myself at allpoetry
    I tell myself I'm over you
    I tell myself its through
  • Abandonment at allpoetry
    Marked by your hand
    You could never understand
  • The Bigger Man at allpoetry
    I'm trying to stand
    Stand up tall

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