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Louise Reilly Poem
Just a text to say i love you
I cant help it there's nothing i can do.
You are my best friend
And my love for you will never end.
I just want to know if you love me too
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2007
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Louise Reilly Poem
Just a girl, just a guy.
With our love we managed to fly.
Just a kiss, just love,
A helping hand from above.
Just an arguement, just a fight.
So much for making it right.
Just two people, just a busy street.
But then our eyes meet.
Just our love, just a spark.
A flame burning in the dark.
Just a girl, just a guy.
Pick up the pieces and have another try.
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2007
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Louise Reilly Poem
Kelpie eyes.
Water horse,
Drag me under,
On your back.
Fingers and mane entwined,
Eyes wide.
Mouth gasping.
Water rushing.
Blurry periphery,
Extends its reach.
Dark, dead eyes.
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2011
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Louise Reilly Poem
Blue blood, red blood, royal blood, good blood...
Bad blood.
My investigations into blood,
The brifest of forays into science.
Disect the subject,
Swift, swift cuts.
You wont feel a thing.
Dripping onto the carpet,
My circumstantial scientific evidence.
Specimens and evidence,
Evidence and specimens.
Crisp dry blood,
Crack, crack with movement.
Heals over,
Just like new.
My body is a tapestry of scarred patterns.
Proof of my scientific engagements.
But for the lack of conclusions,
I would be truely bona fide.
As much blood as I cut out,
Bad blood soon replaced it.
Its secrets perplex my inner scientist.
My inner child is scared.
My outer masochist is ready.
My scalpel is prepared.
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2011
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Louise Reilly Poem
I put a bullet through my head,
Im good and happy and since I'm dead.
A wasted life what a shame.
Another statistic without a name.
I'm dead and cold,
Because under pressure I did fold.
I didn't stop myself reaching for that gun,
I shot myself now I'm done.
If I hadn't i would have killed,
Either way blood would be spilled.
My blood flows free.
I pray that no one copies me.
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2007
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Louise Reilly Poem
Looking back on the past.
Delete ..................... Keep.
These things remind me of who I was.
The person shut away.
~The pearl of the clam.
~~Diamond in the rough.
~~~ Too vulnerable.
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2011
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Louise Reilly Poem
I'm saying sorry to all of you,
The sorrow is like an arrow piercing me through.
I never ment the stupid things I said,
I'll keep them in my heart 'till I'm dead.
I need to know so I can be free.
Will you forgive me?
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2007
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Louise Reilly Poem
Damn, I thought I was past this,
At least on the surface.
Mangled misshapen life.
Back to drag me down.
Drives everyone away,
This ... sickness,
It poisons the corners of my mind.
I retreat into the darkest corner,
To find it waiting.
It grins like a Cheshire cat,
Stalks my movements.
Anticipates,
Lies in wait.
Always waiting for...
... a slip?
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2008
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Blood is all over the place,
On my legs, my arms, my face.
Cuts everywhere,
Cut more! Do I dare?
YES!
Blood I've lost too much thats true,
Look at me don't forget me, I won't forget you.
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2007
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Louise Reilly Poem
He was a singer named Kurt,
Courtney Love made him hurt.
She tore his heart,
Right from the start.
Now he's dead and she's to blame,
She stole his legacy, his life, his name.
A single shot and he was dead,
She put a bullet through his head.
She wreaked his life,
As his 'loving' wife.
SHE KILLED KURT!!!
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2007
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