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Brittney Rhoda-Goode Poem
I wrote a pretty love song
filled with lullabies
and starry eyes
and fingers intertwined.
Drunk with love
and forgetting my name
nothings the same
and my hearts all aflutter.
Memories of sleepless nights
soft pink lips
and fingertips
cause me to lose my place
Your hand on my cheek
lips on necks
passionate sex
and embraces so dear
Such a pretty love song
filled with memories
and sweetest dreams
If only it were real.
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Brittney Rhoda-Goode Poem
Your are
That constant little shiver
runnning down my spine
The reason I get flustered
and I'm never there on time.
You Are
The reason I break down
and my lonely heart feels blue
When I run into a stranger
who looks and smells like you.
You are
Why every mumbled ' I love you '
will never be the same
Why I get happy and deppressed
when I'm walking in the rain.
You are
The dream that still haunts me
every single night.
And why i'm still not sure
if i'll ever be alright.
You are
The reason I can't breathe
and the reason I get sad,
and the reason I still cry.
Your the one i'll never have.
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I smile so no one can see my scars.
You think i'm happy.
But you don't know me.
You don't know the girl
who cries herself to sleep.
Who marred her skin
from all the stress.
Who hates herself
for all she's done.
Who chokes back screams
when she sees you smile.
You think I handle all this well.
But you don't know
the torture I put myself through.
I punish myself for all your lies,
but still can't hate you.
You think you can see
but you don't know me.
( 2004 )
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Truth or dare?
Truth I say.
Do you fear death?
No, not today.
Today the darkness
and silence I seek.
The promise of nothingness
makes me feel weak.
Weak in the knees
for peace at last.
It's awful sweetness
which I feared in the past.
Past all the fear
I'm ready, I swear.
So what is your answer?
Truth or dare?
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Mountains peeking out
playing hide and seek with me
Fog keeps them hidden
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Starting from the top
Say it all just right. Don't stop.
I don't believe yet.
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as the night peeks through
the stars shine on in glory
the sky is at peace
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Constant 'wooshing' noise
Through a broken car window
Driving me insane
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Brittney Rhoda-Goode Poem
Drops on my glasses
from dancing in the rain
with the rain.
No music needed.
My heart is already filled with it.
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Brittney Rhoda-Goode Poem
I've been wondering
what's easier
Giving up?
Or giving in?
Because
I want to do a little of
both.
I need to weigh the cost
evaluate
Want to get my moneys worth
after all.
But wait,
it seems
Giving up
and giving in
are really the same
thing.
Looks like compromise
is on sale this week.
Too good a deal to
pass up
if you ask me.
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