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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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I’ll Be Your Crying Shoulder {Your Tears Here}

Hey you, this is what I’ve been trying to tell you everyday
What I meant to tell you from the very first day….
Let the brick walls you’ve created fall, let me in let me witness it all
Let those vexatious tears begin darling,

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This Poem Has No Title

They say to “Live every moment, laugh everyday, love beyond words”
But how can you live every moment when one moment haunts you forever?

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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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Marionette

I am a marionette on strings
I move at the slightest touch
I respond to every whisper and word you say
My life is at your finger tips

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My Heart Got Hurt

I got lost in an embrace and adrenaline of being thrust in love
A love so great that goes beyond reality as so it seemed
I got lost in a promise that seemed so truthful at the time
It was like a hurricane so wild, it swallowed me whole

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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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