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Bethany M P Dec 2018
She’s an angel but her wings were clipped,
The moment her heart beated from her chest it was stripped,
They say her smile was worth gold,
But over time her smiles grew cold,
Her loyalty was treasure,
Till they used that for there own pleasure,
Her voice could put even demonds asleep,
But now even if you begged she wouldn’t make a peep,  
Now that everything was taken from her
Let her heal,
Soon she will be that angel again and you’ll see that smile and it’ll be real..
Bethany M P Dec 2018
His princess his reality,
His greatest fear was his enemy..
Bethany M P Dec 2018
Dark places,
empty faces,
Dreaming of a neverland,
Finding a common ground
where we can stand,
Cold skin cold as ice,
Before you do that you might
wanna think twice,
Singing dancing and
screaming and crying,
While the cold blooded
liars keep on lying,
Some still begging to stay alive,
While the rich are rich
and spoiledly strive,
Happy are her tears tonight,
But the other will have
her fears To fight..
Bethany M P Dec 2018
The sand shifts beneath your feet,
Your heart relaxes to a quiet beat,
The waters seem to breathe day and night,
Close your eyes take it in do not fight,
The wind satisfies your soul,
Just relax now you've played your role,
Touch the sand now scoop it up,
Hold it in your hands and form a cup,
Now let it seep through towards the sandy ground,
Your soul was lost but now its found,
The weather you desire will come your way,
Just stand closer to the bay,
Soon life will be eternal for you and me,
Look beyond the ocean and tell me what you see.
                          -open heart poetry
Bethany M P Dec 2018
Sometimes we try to change who we are,
But in the end we don’t get very far,
It seems like I can’t escape from who I am,
I tried to stop the flow so I put up a dam,
Now it’s falling apart,
Like little pieces of my heart,
The deep thinking is back once again,
The girl came out of her den,
Cuz the writers gotta write,
Like a fighters gotta fight.
Bethany M P Dec 2018
Hurt me once I hurt you twice,
If you play me like a game you’ll pay the price, I’m your queen and your my king,
Always hurting each other and singing songs we’d never sing, but yet we’re still so in love it’s bitter but yet sweet, cuz we both still keep each other up on our feet,
We move on and still keep together and bury the past like burying a morning dove, what I call it is toxic love..
Bethany M P Dec 2018
Some say this isn’t right,
Some say I should give up my fight,
Some say I am weak but I am not,
Because believe it or not I’ve
survived a lot,
But I clawed myself out of the pit I fell in,
You can call my life a lie or a sin,
But I am me and I am strong within
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