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Allison Hill Apr 2012
Shed everything
That rests upon your body
As will I

Show yourself bare
To me
Let me learn about your scars

I can heal you
I want to see the shadows
That develop in the depths
Of your mystery

Your skin grazing mine
It burns me
And leaves me branded
Forever yours
Allison Hill Apr 2012
You’ll leave memories to be sold
Happiness and tragedy to be told
Your death waiting to unfold
Escaping the lies you used to live
Do you want me to say I’m wrong?

You are all you ever see
Selfish and caring don’t agree
Fix your own lie before you attack mine
Your lungs are running dry
The poison flowing deep under the skin
Waiting for my assault to settle in

You can try to twist my words around
Your voice fading to silent sound
I could just leave your body on the ground
Lying there with your hands down
In the pool of crimson lies you drown

I won’t be stripped of ecstasy
You can’t persecute me
Don’t you see?
I am all you have envisioned me to be
I can’t take on your emotional weight
Fix your own lie before attacking mine
Allison Hill Apr 2012
A heart attack is resting
Inside your chest
Waiting for the perfect
Time to take control

Leaving you defenseless
I’ve been down this road
The truth hidden by secret lies
Whispers only the frail hear

As for you
You have promises left to burn.
Allison Hill Apr 2012
You’re with him
And not with me
I hope he is sweeter
To you more than
I ever could

There will be no angel beside me
How lucky one man can be
How lovely when you are the queen
Oh how heavenly it is

Don’t think of me
When you are lying there
Next to him
In his warm arms
And if it’s tonight
Don’t think of me

I hope it will keep
The voices in your head twisting and turning
With truth boiling through the top
In the still of the night

When you see his smile
And when he laughs in your sincere eyes
Push out any memory that you
Have imbedded in your mind of me

Don’t think of me
When you are lying there
Next to him
In his war arms
And if it’s tonight
Don’t think of me
Allison Hill Apr 2012
Burning close
I feel the flames
Bodies start to dissolve
What have I done?
Glancing down at trembling hands
Holding your body
You disintegrate as you lean in
Parts of you turn to ash
To leave your outline
My heart broke
Mind racing
Heart pounding
Contemplating my actions
Pondering what has happened
I remember
You lied
As the lit match lie against the floor burning
You shattered my heart to pieces
I watch you
Fire blazing
I turn my back and walk

— The End —