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Brittany Gentry Poem
I am from country living and bareback riding
But you wouldn't know that 'cause i keep hiding
I look like I'm gothic but i really don't bite
Trust me I'm not that big of a fright
I am from backyard football and gymnastics
I'm sorry, I'm not really a romantic
Playing videogames and household chores
While findin' time to hang with the boys
I am from western saddles and drag racing
My dad's camaro going through it's fast paces
Wanting my own classic beauty
Just wanna be seen as groovy
I am from dark poetry and hard back books
Not really caring how everyone looks
Never caring how they see me
Because I am who I want to be
I am from darkness and not of the light
Sorry, it may seem a fright
I once had dreams that frightened me so
They wanted me dead, but i said no
I am from children of the dark
And in the night I awake with a start
Feeling unknown forces in my head
Voices that filled my being with dread
I am from misunderstanding and many wrong looks
Many people think I seem like a crook
But I am from no set label
And I don't think I will ever be able
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Brittany Gentry Poem
The earth trembles in fear
As the sky goes through yet another rough time
Tears falling from the sky
Falling on me, as I walk into danger
The cool breeze calming my spirit
The whispering wind telling of her (depressing) story
Its beautiful to me
The earth is alive yet again
You have the darkness
Which turns into light
You can't have a rainbow
Without any rain
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The Wind, see it move.
The trees, the grass, the world 'round.
Beauty in plain form.
A maiden so fair,
She's strong, loved, feared, worshipped.
A maiden not tamed.
Gaia, our mother,
She's a dream and a nightmare.
Unpredictable.
The sunrise, sun set,
Another day in her arms,
But then we grow up..
She's nothing to us,
Gaia is another planet,
That scientists probe.
Smashing my belief,
That my goddes is not real.
Why do this to us?
She is our mother,
Our home, who's wedded to our God.
We worship the earth.
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My love
Sweet lover
Can't wait anymore
My heart
Fragile heart
Is seeming to break
My flesh
My blood
I wish to hold dear
A girl
Small girl
Named Lyla Shea
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Your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone
I can feel you all around me
Thickening the air I'm breathing
I tried to kill the pain
But only brought more, So much more.
I lay dying,
And I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal.
I lie inside myself for hours,
And watch my purple sky fly over me,
And I pull will the trigger.
Evanescence-My Immortal
Flyleaf-All Around Me
Evanescence-Tourniquet
Evanescence-Imaginary
Flyleaf-Cassie
Brittany Gentry
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This feeling, I hate it.
How it claws at me,
Like caged beasts in my chest.
Roaring to life at random,
Spontanious moments.
Feels like my heart is
hardening,
Turning to stone.
I cannot control these
emotional outbursts!
These rabid truculent internal
fits,
How they seem to come fast,
Then agonizing me as it fades.
With these thoughts I am a
hapless soul,
How the words eat me alive,
Slowly drain me of my stability.
How they manifest in my brain
is of human instinct,
A bare, raw, animalistic
instinct.
I want, crave for my flesh and
blood,
But i cannot have what I want,
For society wouldn't accept it.
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I long for a place that reflects who I am,
Not the darkness and confusion,
But my life and my love.
To actually want to come home,
To that dream where I truly live,
As I slumber peacefully,
Where nightmares don't roam.
I feel all the warmth,
Unknown to my mind,
A foreign word "mother" I'm called in this world.
I held her small body,
All wrapped in my arms,
A perfect mixture, of my lover and I.
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Brittany Gentry Poem
Why does my heart beat at this alarming rate?
When adrenaline comes on an irregular basis
I don't really know who i am anymore
I'm wearing a different uniform
I'm not wearing a shako
Or carrying my favored brass instrument
I'm waering a runners uniform
With running shoes
I can't take my time
But run my heart out
Instead of playing what I love
I try to compete with the wind
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A baby to me
A fragile being
Nine months
Feels like much longer
I have no child
Within or about me
Life taking to much of a toll
Society bending their ways in my mind
Unexceptable for teens
What happens from marriage
After all education is done
And a job fully secured
I crave for my own flesh and blood
To be carried in my body
Then in my arms
To show the world, my new life
With a small girl
I'd name
Lyla
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Adrenaline pumps through my veins
Knowing the feeling i'm insane
People proding at my mind
Trying to see what they can find
Theres nothing important in my head
Wishing everyday that i was dead
Hearing voices that emotions feed
Whispering thoughts that all say 'bleed'
Bruised and scarred is all i am
All i feel that i'm damned
Mentally insane i don't know
Seems like everybody is my foe
Silent tears i may cry
Wishing, only wishing, i would die
Everyone seems they don't care
Embracing my thought, the world doesn't care
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