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Beautiful girl
Know my heart is always yours
You’re who i think about in the mornings and nights
It’s you that i adore.
for Imogen Elizabeth Grant
One day i will be gone.

Then you will see. All of you.

I can use cryptic messages to hide what they did.

To defend myself more then anything.

I try to help people.

So they don’t have to suffer alone.

But the truth is you never stop suffering.

The volume gets turned down. But the show is still playing.


*******.
You don’t know me.
I will not forgive you.
K
The girl with the ginger hair
I saw her in my dream
Like an angel from the heavens
Eyes green like the wild
and
Hair flowing in the wind

I hope she remembers me when i’m gone

The Girl With The Ginger Hair
for Imogen Elizabeth Grant
I tried to write a poem

I didn’t like it, the words slipped through my mind like water in the drain

There has to be a way

I’ll try for you
symbolic poem meant for one person in particular, if your not that person this might not make sense
You hang around for a living,
Somewhere between all the land and the sky.
Being by never forgiving,
Nobody knows you and neither do i.

I’d sing you a song when we’re all alone,
I may imagine you heard and you knew.
You wouldn’t care for me anyway,
your eyes to the sky as it all fades to blue.


You hang around for a living,
Blown in the wind like a pinned butterfly.
Being with out ever living,
Some of us wonder if you want to die.

Do you want to die?

How i wonder, ever wonder.

— The End —