when i was younger i saw, my daddy cry and curse at the wind.
he broke his own heart and i watched, as he tried to reassemble it
and my momma swore that she would, never let herself forget
and that was the day that i promised
i would never sing of love, if it does not exist.
the only reason i created this blog in the first place was to share my view with people about life. but nobody seems to be reading it, so this will probably be my last post.
bye
caitlin xox
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