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 May 2015 Morgan Fiedler
torrey
She's dark but sweet
Not only her mind,
She always gets too deep
She's alone and weak
She has light eyes and long hair
And quite the piercing stare
So beautiful to look at
And the voice of an angel

She'll wrap you up in her dark embrace
Then eat you up without a trace
She'll drown you in her sweet perfume
The smell of sweet roses start to bloom
You think her love is your only chance
You're trapped in her hypnotic trance

Her outer beauty is just a mask
Feeding on a lonesome heart- her only task
A monster lives beneath those hidden walls
He won't believe me until he begins to fall
Her gentle smile and her sparkling gaze
Her beauty would keep you in a daze
A kiss from her lips is all it would take
To seal a lonely boy's fate
Her angelic hands will drag you under
One taste of her poison and you'll never be another's
 May 2015 Morgan Fiedler
Leigh
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WHEN THiNGS GO WRONG
                                                       \
                                                        It's
                                                          vital
                                                              th­at                      
                                        ­                     you
                                                          write
                                                        them
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 May 2015 Morgan Fiedler
Deon
Are there any moments
When you read a book
Or hear a song
A phrase maybe
And the thoughts
Of the one you once loved
Crosses your mind
 May 2015 Morgan Fiedler
abs
Lost
 May 2015 Morgan Fiedler
abs
I hear the silence of the last heart beat
as it slowly fade away taking with it
the life that once made me happy.
They say follow your dreams
And all I want is to go home
There is a problem, you see

I don't know where home is
 May 2015 Morgan Fiedler
LS
I don't know what's so **** poetic
About drinking black coffee
And being depressed
What's so 'sad yet beautiful'
About crying in the rain
Because nothing about the hurt
Is beautiful
It's ******* pain
In your chest.
It's a sick stomach
And it's not eating at all
Or eating too much.

Nothing, nothing
Is poetic about it.
It's not beautiful.

It's ugly.
And it's there.
And it won't ******* leave,
No matter what you
Write about it.
 May 2015 Morgan Fiedler
Madeysin
You get exactly what God you think He is.
If you think he's an angry God, then THATS what you get. If you think HES a horrible God than that's what you get. How can you hate someone, you don't even know? How can you never open a book and hate everything inside it. Oh because you read one scripture & you hated it? Well guess what, read the whole thing and maybe your shallow mind will understand
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