bailey-marie - Hello Poetry

I wish you were here this night is oh so lonely you shouldn't have left why so soon? Your laughter still echoes off the walls but the space in between is so empty I relive our memories every night they dance in my head screaming, "what if."

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Aug 18, 2014

Aug 18, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC

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I wish you were here this night is oh so lonely you shouldn't have left why so soon? Your laughter still echoes off the walls but the space in between is so empty I relive our memories every night they dance in my head screaming, "what if."

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why why ask for forgiveness it will never matter you will always be the same always you and that is the most terrifying

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Aug 18, 2014

Aug 18, 2014 at 12:58 AM UTC

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why why ask for forgiveness it will never matter you will always be the same always you and that is the most terrifying

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Every single day Every hour It feels like a chunk of me is missing. You’re gone in every essence except that of death My life is filled, I am consumed with you The clock is sitting here ticking away I long to hear your voice I am blessed to have contact but the letters aren’t enough You are my home my inspiration when I am about to throw out the pages I long for not even words but the feel of your fingertips as you touch my face the way your laugh would echo off the walls all of the little things Please just come home to me.

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Jul 14, 2014

Jul 14, 2014 at 10:15 PM UTC

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Every single day Every hour It feels like a chunk of me is missing. You’re gone in every essence except that of death My life is filled, I am consumed with you The clock is sitting here ticking away I long to hear your voice I am blessed to have contact but the letters aren’t enough You are my home my inspiration when I am about to throw out the pages I long for not even words but the feel of your fingertips as you touch my face the way your laugh would echo off the walls all of the little things Please just come home to me.

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Crimson and glorious; Let's paint the world A place so full of hate yet so full of beauty You see I've got a problem in my head One that cannot quite be fixed I live for the glory, the guts and the gore To feel in control but you see, I am spiraling out of control I want to put this brush down

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Jul 14, 2014

Jul 14, 2014 at 10:12 PM UTC

Crave

Crimson and glorious; Let's paint the world A place so full of hate yet so full of beauty You see I've got a problem in my head One that cannot quite be fixed I live for the glory, the guts and the gore To feel in control but you see, I am spiraling out of control I want to put this brush down

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I wish I knew where I was going and why it was so hard But you see for people like me darling the world is quite harsh.

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Jul 14, 2014

Jul 14, 2014 at 10:09 PM UTC

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I wish I knew where I was going and why it was so hard But you see for people like me darling the world is quite harsh.

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Someday I will fade Just like a photograph in one of those books you keep A distorted memory; there but forgotten I am nothing but a familiar echo, haunting you from the past I still live in the moments where our eyes would meet When we would communicate with smiles and stolen kisses You were my future I am your past.

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Jul 14, 2014

Jul 14, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC

Fade

Someday I will fade Just like a photograph in one of those books you keep A distorted memory; there but forgotten I am nothing but a familiar echo, haunting you from the past I still live in the moments where our eyes would meet When we would communicate with smiles and stolen kisses You were my future I am your past.

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I find myself in book stores Sitting there admiring the worlds around me Full of possibility, wonder and a new start You see darling, I live in a world of my own Built by these pages, every day is a fairy tale No princesses or castles but the magic of each day Unfolding itself before my eyes I hope some day you can come for a visit It truly is a beautiful place to be.

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Jul 14, 2014

Jul 14, 2014 at 10:05 PM UTC

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I find myself in book stores Sitting there admiring the worlds around me Full of possibility, wonder and a new start You see darling, I live in a world of my own Built by these pages, every day is a fairy tale No princesses or castles but the magic of each day Unfolding itself before my eyes I hope some day you can come for a visit It truly is a beautiful place to be.

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going. going. going. gone. She flew away because you took too long Her heart could no longer hold the weight of a boy that was just too late.

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Jul 14, 2014

Jul 14, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC

gone

going. going. going. gone. She flew away because you took too long Her heart could no longer hold the weight of a boy that was just too late.

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Every cell, every little cell is replaced every 7 years How fantastic will that be? I will finally have a body that will never have been touched by you.

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Jul 14, 2014

Jul 14, 2014 at 9:59 PM UTC

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Every cell, every little cell is replaced every 7 years How fantastic will that be? I will finally have a body that will never have been touched by you.

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