One For The Single Mums

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Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Friendship at it's finest - not my work just sharing, it's great.

"True" Friendship None of that Sissy Crap Are you tired of those sissy "friendship" poems that always sound good, But never actually come close to reality? Well, here is a series of promises that actually speak of true friendship. You will see no cutesy little smiley faces on this card- Just the... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Happy Stuff

When Im With You Like a raindrop that fell & became one with the ocean I have fallen into your stream Like the clouds that drift by & combine to make one Our lives have blended as if in a dream. Now like that rain drop will never seperate from those waters again My heart will remain with you forever... Sign in to see full entry.

Lets Prentend

As I climb into my empty bed The sadness fills my mind.. The hopes and dreams I had for us Have all been left behind.. You found it to hard to love me Something was just not right, I lay and hope I will sleep away the pain And somehow make it through the night.. When I wake, just briefly I forget... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, September 10, 2007

My Day Will Come

Since you came back into my life Our world has been a different place The days drift by a little easier now And the smile has returned to my face. The way you hold me when we are sleeping The way your finger strokes my ear When I lay down in your arms It melts away my fear. I love the way you touch... Sign in to see full entry.

Living A Lie

Have you ever had a question that you’ve been to scared to ask? Have you ever had a feeling and hoped if you ignore it, it will pass? Have you ever lived a lie that you hope one day might come true? Cause Baby that’s what I’m doing each moment I’m with you! To scared to show my feelings Afraid to... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, September 9, 2007

Not Just A Single Mum

The morning comes, the sun shines through My day is about to begin. The children awake with their wingy wines But I still greet them with a friendly grin The mornings rushed as I prepare us all The kids like zombies await every command I dress them and feed them whilst I pack their lunch Then teeth,... Sign in to see full entry.

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