The Girl

How did I get these memories?
This girl is a stranger to me
And yet I see what happened to her
I see her cry and plea

This girl was murdered by a stranger
Her aura covered with fear
She screamed until her remaining breath
And her final tear

I hate to watch what happened to her
But I cannot make it stop
I know she is dead, that is for sure
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Another poem

Shutting myself in my tomb once again

Waiting for the pain of eternity to finally end

Loneliness has crept into my dead heart once more

I love forever as each tear stains the floor

All I want is the light to go away

To give me peace for one last day

Bring back the world I knew with one last breath

Give me peace before my hearts death

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dance with me.
I have sent you my invitation,
the note inscribed on the palm of my hand by the fire of living.
Don't jump up and shout, "Yes, this is what I want! Let's do it!"
Just stand up quietly and dance with me.

Show me how you follow your deepest desires,
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Paradise Dreamland

I dream about you everyday
And with closed hands I do pray
That maybe once I'll see you again
You were my love,my heart,and my friend

To dream land I go once my body sleeps
And to meet you there I know my soul loves to see
We walk on clouds and dance on rainbows
We laugh and wonder where this dream flows

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I wish that I could spread my arms so wide
That I could wrap them around everyone I've ever known and loved
Protect them from the crashing waves
The storms that will take us all one at a time
The unheard goodbyes that we are never ready to whisper
Turning once strong men into lost little boys
Standing well dressed staring into six-foot holes

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I wish you could speak to my fear
tell it how it's imortality
keeps me from taking chances
show it the images of a person lost
locked inside her own prison
explain to it the countless times i cried silent in my closet
praying my savior would find me

i wish you could tell my anger
exactly how i feel after raging
tell it how it decieves me 
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