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Dueling

Angelic is her smile
devilish is her grin
but when it comes to choosing
who knows which one will win

sweet, sweet child
evil little witch
can't define the two
when will you flip her switch?

gentle,soft touches
painful, deep scratches
evil feelings arise
incinerating like matches

Good little girl
dark, decieving beauty
changing within seconds
wich one will the future see?

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Written August 5th, 2005

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  • bleedingarms
    August 7, 2005
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    awww, thank you! i appreciate that!

  • Rehgai
    August 7, 2005
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    WOW

    I LIKE IT!! SO BEAUTIFUL. That pretty much all I can say to discribe such a magnificant poem.

  • bleedingarms
    August 5, 2005
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    heh, well thanks im glad you liked it, im just sorry ur able to relate to it... take care! ~kiersten~


  • BabyLove
    August 5, 2005
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    WOW BEAUTIFUL!! I LOVE IT!!!! i am biepolor so see this kinda relates 2 me in a werid way

  • bleedingarms
    August 5, 2005
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    thank you so much!

  • bleedingarms
    August 5, 2005
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    thanks so much! well this poem is actually about me... sort of, i have been put on anit depressants again and it makes me really bi polar so the kind of dueling personalities represent me, when im going through mood swings. Thank you for your applause and the best of luck to you and your daughter! take care ~kiersten~


  • SixtySevenMustang
    August 5, 2005
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    wow. this is powerful and well written. Keep it up.


  • NotAMolly
    August 5, 2005
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    wow, that is freaky. This part reminds me of my daughter:
    " gentle,soft touches
    painful, deep scratches
    evil feelings arise
    incinerating like matches"
    I love her, but It can be so enraging when she flips her swich, like you put it. Wow, I am glad you wrote this. I am too afraid to write about the darker side of her. Who is your poem about?

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