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Mandy Jolly Poem
Soft as a whisper,
her aura exudes calm,
A peaceful presence,
like a soothing balm.
Graceful as a dancer,
her movements light and free,
She glows with radiance,
like the sun on the sea.
She is a garden of laughter,
A warm embrace of love.
The sun in her eyes,
And the stars in her hair above.
The earth bows to her presence,
As she walks with power and pride.
Her voice like a gentle breeze,
That carries positivity far and wide.
She is the beating heart of life,
A force that never dies.
A warrior, a goddess, a queen,
With endless joy that flies.
Her spirit shines with vibrant light,
Happy and bold, she's quite a sight.
But when she's mad, oh, fiery bliss,
A flaming force you can't dismiss.
A ray of sunshine, she brightens the day,
Her heart is kind, in every way,
Her spirit playful, always having fun,
She's small but mighty, like a loaded gun.
Emotions overflow, her passion abounds,
Her voice rises high, with a joyful sound,
Blessed with love, she spreads it around,
A precious gem, that's how she's found.
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Mandy Jolly Poem
I fear my darkness.
It's menacing and creepy.
It's a scary and ominous disturbing blackness.
When it comes out it causes a dark sadness.
You are evil with your madness.
My cold demon you are a fright
You even inspire me to write you invading my mind day and night.
I hate how you crawl, leer and prowl,
how menacing and fast you are and I even hate your growl.
Two cold hands and two strong arms,
Your definitely lacking when it comes to charms.
Two big horns and clammy skin
Good God where do I begin.
You invade my mind and invade my life,
It brings out in me my badass strife.
I fear my darkness
It makes me cry
It makes me sad
It even makes me pissed off mad.
My mental Demon is so terrifying
Even has me giving up
Not even trying.
I cant give up
I can't stop fighting
I won't stop even when dying
Mental illness is my struggle
I am a good person
Even if i feel like I'm in mental trouble.
I'm not quite me
Not like you
But we are somebody
Even when we are blue.
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Mandy Jolly Poem
I uncovered the venom
It's disgust brought anguish by the grave of my soul
An infinite floating sinister shadow my soul it binds
Back into my memories muse
This shadow my of darkness I feel it crawl
Ominous clouds forming
As it descends
Of savored wonder this storm of sorrow
I drift away
A quiet fright of unease black is my soul
Black are my wings
Black is the days
Trapped is my mind trapped is soul
I am uncovered I am cold.
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Mandy Jolly Poem
Rim of madness.
A cold draught
of unraveling shocking suddenness.
My grave morality is the subject of suffering.
Twirling reflections so rapid like
a rooted need for my sense of being.
My exulted mentality succumbs to a fever of dark passions.
This savage within;
narrows my reality.
Breathless and trembling as my conscience is stirring.
A cultivated rapture of darkness,
my primal peril of sadness diminishes.
My timeless death gave me formation,
a reality falls shattered.
It's a conflict of illusions of unprecedented expansion, so terrible and fascinating.
It diminishes.
As I grasp reality merely,
A dwelling? A realm? No, it's my rooted sadness.
I'm feeling disposed like a torrent flowing of turbulent emotions uncontrolled.
A grotesque submission of my mental sadness is forever impelled.
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As the angels gather,
My dread grows as the angry hand of heaven
falls against my sinning naked soul.
It severs me, and darkly my essence drips to the dirty ground.
In horror, I cry out while the nothingness hovers close.
Now alone, my soul falls upon closed eyes.
I see the light.
This is my Redemption
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Demon screams
Shadow of darkness
Thirst adrift
It's endless madness
Dead agony
Drowns his cries
It's brutal laughter
With suffering eyes
Slavery of hell
He is bound
This to be his rooted ground
This rotten demon
Confined to his existence
Bones and blood
Roots and stones
Fill his veins of burning blackness
His silence trickles
Alone his sorrow
His haunting thoughts
Evil exists
His venom
Forever sick
Your suffering soul
Death won't be quick.
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Mandy Jolly Poem
Hello brown eyes look at you
Boy, aren't we amazed by you
Through the day and through the night,
Don't you worry we'll keep you in sight
Mommy and daddy's proud of you for learning everything that you do
And if you might have bad days, don't you worry we will kiss them away.
SO, for now stay little and play
Because we don't want you to grow up and go away....
Love, Mommy and Daddy
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It is a night of sorrow,
a song of darkness,
As the hounds of hell cry out with madness.
I become petrified and begin tottering.
A Ominous shadow fast before me posturing.
The immortal one has awakened.
Evil shrouds his pale form, his raven
hair, And his full red lips.
They part slightly,
To taste the vital essence streaming from my weakened flesh.
With cold hands I'm held beneath him.
Now has become a night of shared vitality.
I'm unable to move, frozen in a trance.
I rise in a new life, for now I thirst.
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Slender beams of sunlight enter this darkened room.
As I kneel,
Always alone,
Always lost,
Frozen here,
WAITING.
My hallowed soul forms,
Wrought in panes of glass as dust dances,
Forming an image in my mind,
Penetrating my darkened soul,
A reflection on my face.
I raise my head,
Now embracing this eternal fate.
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Corrupted by fear, my mind is
a bleak place.
Unraveling and untwisting
in a harsh embrace.
Ghastly shadows surround my breath
- it fades.
Haunting me, the unknown;
lurking in the shades.
Within my soul, a cruel cold resides
sending shivers down my spine and
stamping my sides.
These fears, they torment me
and carve their name
I fear that they may never fade
forever their aim.
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