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Mirror {Has To Be Me}

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who’s the fattest of them all?
But I don’t need to see
Because I know it has to be me

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*Behind Your Wings*

Fly away my love, leave the corrupted past behind your wings
Leave this burning life and beat the odds to their statistics
Fly away darling, leave the bloody past behind your wings
Take flight and I’ll watch as you soar

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Emotional Vampire

A fool I was and made it’s pray
Your heart thirsts for blood the same it thirsts for love
The blood of love feels like fire underneath your skin
With wicked red tears pushing me to mental suicide

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“I Lust You”

Love is a lust, but lust is not love
The only thing lust loves is sexual appeal
When you say “I love you”, I knew what you meant
You only loved sliding your hands under my shirt

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The Storm

Bullets of Rain
Shot from the Sky,
Waging war upon the Earth.

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Dear Knife

Dear Knife,
Infinite pain
Build up deep inside
I have to let these feelings out
But who can I confide?
Dark silver blade
The only one I trust
The one I turn to
When life becomes too much

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Unable

Unable to speak
Unable to feel
Unable to determine what is fake and real
Unable to trust ever again

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The Canvas Maze

The painter is like a mouse in a maze.
The painter stares dauntlessly at the blank canvas
just as the mouse gazes intently into the entrance of the maze,
both sensing the succulent reward at journey’s end.

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Two Hearts

Not so long ago, she was the walking dead, who barely existed day to day, and whose stony heart was full of whoas and dread.
Somehow, someway her bright angel tapped her on the left shoulder in a teasing gentle way, as he did so many times before in spirit, like a tweak on the nose [...]

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Lost

I’m not who I was.
I don’t know who I am.
Part of me I lost.
The other part doesn’t give a damn.

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