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Gabrielle Owen Poem
Crimson is the bloodshed of war,unnecessary deaths
crimson is the embodiment of lusting victors
crimson is the world turned to dust
In trying to create the perfect ife in this day and age, you can't escape the crimson
rose of pain
fornication on our childrens minds
crimson is the corruption of the culture
crimson is the needle mistress
broken wings flying high
crimson is so vain
crimson is insane
we all cry out crimson
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Gabrielle Owen Poem
I am Gabrielle Owen
you know my name
you don't know me
so quick to judge
trying to break me
think twice
I walk waiting, contemplating
I sit contemplating, waiting
you laugh because I'm different
I laugh because your all the same
too hard for most to understand
lyrically superior to your immature thinkings
get out of my head
making me nauseous
you will never know me
what a shame
can not get passed the black
won't even try
you see me there
all alone
feeling so sorry
gossip to your friends
ever wonder why I'm alone?
in reality all you have are your possesions
what i have is not worldly
what i have is a mind of my own
quite hard to find
My name is Gabrielle Owen
and you will never know me.
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Gabrielle Owen Poem
They know not of my age
nor do they care
the influence of despoliation induces hatred
my criminal ravishment
permeates through me
feelings profound
shadows flaunt freedom
my hysteria is nauseating
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I'm crawling on the glass ground
pealing for you to stop
I cry stop your hurting me
but you hit harder
you grab harder
half an hour passed
I'm drownding in my crimson pool
your swimming in tears
held up inside
screaming to be set free
free me from this burden you ask
free me
free me
free me!
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here I am once again,
singing out of tune
dancing without rythym
painting without paint
flying without wings
kissing the non existant youth
oh sweet sir may I interest you
my sweet oblivion, Im in orbit
the narcotics are mezmerizing
why cry I havn't lost anything
slowly dying feels great
maybe you should get out of my be
Im done with you
maybe I should wake up from this sweet release
or maybe just a few seconds more
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Gabrielle Owen Poem
Anything beyond heaven is nothing
We may harm anything
Life is mainfestly insane
The love seems personal elsewhere
as I crossed fire
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Gabrielle Owen Poem
The girl without a mask
her beuty untamed
wonder what shes thinking
look into her soul
its empty
she is non existant
she is just a portrait
of a child striped of her innocence
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Gabrielle Owen Poem
Me loving you
you loving me
cold to the touch
breathing no longer
mouth of copper
putrid stench
ominous eyes
liquids flowing
so euphoric
insanity galore
making love to a corpse
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Gabrielle Owen Poem
My mother I love her
she is beautiful, even glowing
but her soul is pleading for release
her charades hurt
I must understand
she needs her space
My mother has a mental block
she can't see me,
can't hear me
oh my dear mother is aching
She has brought herself to think
she needs the "love" of a man
her depression is temporarily gone
as one man turned into many men
Now I carry the burden
four times I've died
still sexcapades go on
I must understand
this will save her life
so I am willing to give up mine
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Gabrielle Owen Poem
We may harm anything
China floats on clouds of fire
You'll strike and wait to break our love
Desire beyond strife certainly would never happen
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