Dice Posted September 7, 2013 Report Share Posted September 7, 2013 In the palms of your hands... You hold one half of the key... To the innocent heart of a baby... You choose how to use it... Rightly or wrongly... Think you are God... In these moments... Trying to blackmail people... Threats after threats... Losing control... Lost these people whom were always there... Trying to put a nail in her coffin... Saying this and that... As you see... These people wash their hands of you... You seem to forget I fight just as good... I take each single nail out... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dani Posted September 7, 2013 Report Share Posted September 7, 2013 ((Dice)) xx Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dice Posted September 7, 2013 Author Report Share Posted September 7, 2013 Thanks for the hugs Miss D... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pickle59 Posted September 8, 2013 Report Share Posted September 8, 2013 (((Dice)))...........sounds like a distressing situ right now............ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dice Posted September 8, 2013 Author Report Share Posted September 8, 2013 Thanks Pickle... It is what it is, One guesses... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ArtMatters Posted September 8, 2013 Report Share Posted September 8, 2013 wow the first time I read that it didn't sink in and I went back and really felt the pain behind it i send hugs Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dice Posted September 8, 2013 Author Report Share Posted September 8, 2013 Thanks ArtMatters... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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