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Silenced By Anger

Silenced by anger,
I can’t believe my ears,
you told me that you loved me,
but the truth remains clear.

You lied to me, you selfish jerk,
and it is I, who must pay
for all the love and laughter,
that left me in a daze.

I can’t believe that I listened
to the words that you said.
The truth wasn’t missing,
it was dancing in my head.

You used to act like you loved me,
But I guess the angers fed.
So forgive me as I leave this place,
Selfish, cold, and dead.

Copyright © Jessica Tulcus | Year Posted 2005



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I Cry, I Weep, I

I cry, I weep, I crumble
But nothing ever shows.
This lump in my throat is growing,
as the salty tears turn cold.
I cry, I weep, I wonder
How could you love me so?
The heart in my chest is breaking,
but this you'll never know.
I cry, I weep, I quiver 
As the truth slowly becomes clear.
I long for love, but turn away, 
because the end is what I fear.
I cry, I weep, I deliver
Thr truth that haunts our dreams,
But deep inside, I want to cry,
but my pride will never let me.
I cry, I weep, I fumble
To say the words, I dream to say
But can't because my love is pure
and yours changes everyday.
I cry, I weep, I ponder
On what you think of me
But don't really care, 
because no one's here
and no one realy loves me.

Copyright © Jessica Tulcus | Year Posted 2005

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Secrets

The secrets flow around my mind,
trying to find a place to hide.

They stumble upon this blackened land,
and slip from my mind like a grain of sand.

These secrets slowly begin to take hold,
as my heart gives out, and changes my soul.

Copyright © Jessica Tulcus | Year Posted 2005

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Kindered

Haunted by his saddened face, swooned by his soul.
Enveloped in his love, with a heart that's gilded gold.
Suppressed by all his childhood fears, with nothing left forbidden.
Doubted by his ignorant mind, but with rage in his vision.
Hidden is what is in his heart, which is truely desired.
Deeming friends and dazzling gems that were stolen from a squire.
Aloof in the world he has banished me too, now that is not hindered.
In his mind I'll step about, with my rage slightly kindered.

Copyright © Jessica Tulcus | Year Posted 2005


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