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Cry me a river,
Build a bridge,
Tie a cinder block to your legs,
Throw it off that bridge,
And drown in your sorrow.
To hide his face
Camouflage violence and disgrace
Lies merged with truth
The ability to destroy
Debase
Those  closet to him

Unable to bear self
The heartless soul
What lies within
A fierce struggle will ensue
Regardless of the battle
Comes the end
Jagged mountains of mental instability
The unwinding begins
Sharp cliffs of deceit

He hides his face
To hide his face
Disguise with a smile
Fall from grace
Invented character
Takes lifes center stage
Hidden deep
For a short time sleeping
Uncontrollable rage

He hides his face
To hide his face


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Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3),
Tammy M Darby
You're something exquiste,
Unique and different.
You have opened my eyes,
to the unfair world we call our lives.
Late night talks about our forevers,
but seperate.
It could never be.
You're Romeo, I'm Juliet,
it is forbidden and in the end, we'd only be committing suicide.
But you have my name,
you have my trust,
you have my interests....
Most importantly, you have my heart, if only  a piece of it.
You have my soul.


You Have My Name.
If my heart ceases to beat
Cold in now lifeless body
It must continue to spin

The red blood cloak of the awakening  sunrise
Its coming golden rays shower the skies
With its radiant beauty
Whether blood courses or not
Eyes wide open or shut

The tide will go in and out
Poseidon's salty colored waves
Roll in wild reckless abandon
Foamy lace covered dancers


The lady moon sits high in the sky
I never question why
Simply accept she is there
Queen on her throne
With grace and royalties air

If I refuse to take breath
Or care not to rise from my bed
Emotions fragile and churning
My heart ceases to beat
In cold body
The world will not stop turning




This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws
Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright
Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3),
Tammy M. Darby
 Jul 2013 Sally Jane Wilcox
MN
I’d like to live to see the clouds turn into dust and ice
My skin to mottled, silky wrinkles of pink
And for the ground to fall beneath the lightness of my weight

The stars and moons would slowly disintegrate and crackle on the marble floors of the universe

And finally my body would melt into the sea and drown
In loving content of death.
What to call you?
The light that shows me the way?
My inspiration?

My everything?
or simply
My love.
That says everything.

A tender heart
With a beautiful personality
Eyes whose gaze ensare me
and take me for a ride.

You and I
A connection
like no other.
A love like no other.

A love that
grows every
passing day.
    
A feeling that
will never vanish.
A feeling that
will remind me
    
Of you.
    
No words to
describe how
much you
mean to me.
    
Only actions
can describe it.
You are unique.
Special.

I am forever yours
I'll always be here for you
And at the end of the day,
You will always be

My love.
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