this time because I was angry -
and now it's to late to undo what I have done.
I've FUCKED UP [an angry mistake can't been undone]
WHY?Ohhhh BOY.....
I have FUCKED UP!
In a blinding, angry rage
[over money]
I've gone and spat my dummy
[can't pick it up after you spit it]
I sent a letter to my Mum
[I knew I was being nasty & hurtful]
and now.... I have no Mum in my life
[In the letter that's want I angrily wanted]
an angry mistake can not be undone
Especially with how badly I have now hurt my loved ones.
01/03/06
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2006-03-01 at 08:37
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