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Danielle Barlow Jul 2014
Blood drips slowly to the floor,
Staining it a bright, sickly red.
You couldn't quite make it to the door,
You gave me the perfect chance, so now you're dead.

You were a murderer too in your own twisted way.
He had it coming
Danielle Barlow Jul 2014
Just when I thought everything was okay
You came and washed that thought away.
  Jun 2014 Danielle Barlow
Dallas Allen
Way to long ago i fell for a girl
Tis the tragedy of all males
To meet someone cute in a dress
To fall for a girl who becomes your world
But then when put to her test you fail
And your life goes back to that mess
You lived before her
I wonder if she knows how I adore
Her company and loved her smile
The only person to attempt to teach
You that emotion poets write about
That sparked emotion the sets your mind ablaze
With thoughts of that person,
That sends a shock through you
That which is love,
But now she is gone,
Time to move on?
Hopefully i can move on haha.................
Danielle Barlow Jun 2014
That fear isn't one to just go away,
Especially after just three days..
You have helped me through so much,
Even though it was caused by your touch.
Some things just aren't meant to be.
Anything but you and me.
Hah. My own stupidity causes a TON of problems.
  Jun 2014 Danielle Barlow
Love
When you're up on stage,
It's like time slows.
Your breathing is more focused,
Your heart beats a little faster.
You go out there and own it and do your very best,
Because there's no point in embarrassing yourself,
With a little pity thing called fear.
The rush of adrenaline pours over you,
And like that you're addicted.
You crave the curtain opening,
And the applause at the end.
Your heart drops when you miss a line,
Or fumble on a word.
The stage becomes your life,
And consumes you,
As if acting was a drug.
Danielle Barlow Jun 2014
I am lost in the land of Magic, I fear.
Blocked from Reality's bite.
So do me a favor and wake me, dear.
For the land of Magic is also the land of Fright.
I'm sorry I'm not pasting regularly anymore. Life is getting in the way..
Danielle Barlow Jun 2014
What lurks in the darkness before me?
Things that I can feel but can't see.
It leaves me afraid to face the dark,
I think these stories have left their mark.

I'm full of dread of being alone at night,
Because my heart is stricken with fright.
In the dark what monsters creep?
As the dark into my soul does seep.
I am very scared of the dark. That's very embarrassing to admit...
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