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teresa-ann-russell
teresa-ann-russell
The rapid beat Of my heart A stormy night Torrential rains Flood me For I am Drowning in the shallows Of my own dispair I no longer care I don't need you You've consumed me I've lost my entity.
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 4:32 PM UTC
Drowning in the Shallows
Blinded by your individual sadness consumed by hatred fuel for your deeds driven by your greed Your infinite needs violent tendencies surround me Tragic world in madness I find myself Lost in the sadness I lay here Crying For the masses.
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 4:28 PM UTC
Crying for the Masses
Frantically running through the fog Desperately grasping at air Catching just the shadows of what I seek The thunder of my heart in my ears The tears flowing down my cheeks memories through blind eyes I see.
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 4:26 PM UTC
Sorrow
Standing in the sunlight Swallowed By internal shadows A prisoner in my own skin. Unable to escape Unwilling to let you in Silent screams Echo a sad tune Playing endless to a tortured soul Held captive by the Invisible chains Of my own loyalties.
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 4:24 PM UTC
Trapped
Lost in those brown eyes That smile at me As your vise like grip of love Clenches upon my heart Ice cold fingers digging in Burning in a flameless fire Forbidden desires Consume me Body yearns For a demons touch Heart aches Desires foresake The unrelenting pain Of a souls lust
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 4:19 PM UTC
Forbidden
The eerie quiet The aftermath Of a souls cry When the silence screams And your heart dies With vivid clarity Suddenly you know Pick yourself up and dust it off Never let it show Its time to rise Above the ashes Beyond the pain Someday Later You'll smile Again
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 4:16 PM UTC
Triumphant
Your fingers strum swiftly upon my heart A melody so lovely Do you bring Enchanted am I Trapped in your spell A dance Unending A puppet on invisible strings Abused and misused Yet yearning For a cold touch on a bruised body Swirls of crimson Glisten Upon the floor Visual echoes From all the dances before.
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 4:13 PM UTC
Invisible Strings