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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=472933" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I’ve Tried</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is nothing left to do or say <br>I’ve done my best in every way. <br>I've tried to live as a decent man<br>and be as honourable, as I can. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’ve tried to be honest in all I do, <br>be loyal and unreservedly true. <br>I've worked relentlessly all my life <br>and put up with an unfaithful wife. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I had plenty of ambition as a younger man, <br>but doors never opened the way they can.<br>Somehow the sun didn't shine down on me, <br>wrong time and place, wasn't meant to be. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">According to her, I never earned enough, <br>which made her social life very tough. <br>Clothes, shoes, hair, and beauty creams<br>were most important, and not extreme. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With me rarely having anything new to wear, <br>I managed with second hand or charity fair. <br>A night out for me; there was no chance of that; <br>she had the nights out whilst I baby sat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My children's education lacked full support<br>because of their mother's selfish thoughts. <br>She managed to amass huge credit card debts <br>and this couldn’t be under the carpet swept. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The bailiffs came in and emptied the home, <br>power was cut off, with the water and phone. <br>My father-in-law said our debts he would pay <br>if she destroyed the credit cards right away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She promised and lied, and life got worse, <br>and still there was nothing in her purse. <br>Credit cards again became her magic wand, <br>debts grew higher, and way beyond. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I worked all the hours that heaven sent, <br>but the more I earned the more she spent. <br>I was trapped in a circle of torment and pain, <br>and felt my inadequacies were to blame. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A sure way out would be the insurance money<br>if I actually went missing at sea... <br>Tomorrow I'll go to work in the usual way <br>and catch the boat from Dover to Calais</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Orlando+Belo">Orlando Belo</a><div class=q>
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I’ve done my best in every way. 
I've tried to live as a decent man
and be as honourable, as I can. 

I’ve tried to be honest in all I do, 
be loyal and unreservedly true. 
I've worked relentlessly all my li..."></div>
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