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Your words cruel and harsh
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Two fingers brush your hair as you pass a shadow
Press them to my lips
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So dark, a passion and fury that can't die
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The song finished and I pulled the headphones off. \
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Tear me apart
That whisper of your title for me
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Those who clean your hair from the sink
Bad hygiene
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Tears on you fice like a jugsaw puzzle
Painless children can't understand
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This is two guys getting down and dirty, bondage included. If you don't like the sound of that, then don't read this! Story
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With everything you hear or read you come to expect the bad guy to be in all black with long black hair and green eyes.
Not him.
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Five years since I've been by your side
Our last memory of armageddon
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A user and an abuser
Who gave you a home
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I saw its birth -pale and sad , I watched it grow -Feeding it with my life
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With you I have a love that can last, a love that started in our past
Once our eyes met with care, there bloomed a love that will always be there
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Suddenly my past is so close behind me
There's nothing I can do to get away
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What happens when you hate yourself?
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Blank eyes starred with tears
Battles between friends of years
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Whispers turn to screaming,
with colors of purple, blue, and red
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Because to them I am
Worthless
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This is what makes me so proud
That with only a few words, it's possible
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You leave what you’ve broken on the floor
The shattered pieced of my glass heart and plastic soul
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And now you’re facing my
Warpath
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Yet another poem for Tabby. Yes, they're getting old but I really like this one.
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There’s no stopping you when you’re blindfolded
You rampage across my heart
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Show me everything the world has to offer
But I would rather lay and listen to her breathe
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It was in Schenectady that I found my love of art.
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Dancing in the light of the moon, she shows all true beauty
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Another Poem for Tabby
Black and white and shades of grey
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But this time I'll turn you away
Find somewhere else to stay
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Tabby, if you're on (not like you would be) or if you know her, read this.
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How can I take this way I feel inside
And put it into words so you understand
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Call me back to the nightmare you left me in
Everything I prayed not to be left with
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Standing in the middle of a dark forest
The one point where I want to forget you
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“I always thought it would be you and me to the end”
Says the man with a beer in his hand
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This is a song I wrote a month after my best friend ( that I was in love with ) was hit and killed by a car, I was 13.
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Boy-
I can’t believe a single word you say
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