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Elizabeth Range Poem
Im like a Porcelian Doll.
you can touch my outer shell.
you can feel my hair.
but you cant feel my heart,
because its not their.
you can see my beauty,
but you cant see my pain.
you can see my clothes,
but you can see how much ive gained.
you can name me
you can do whatever you want.
you can fame me
you can make this a hunt.
but make sure you dont drop me
ill break in a million pieces.
i will fall on the ground not on my knee
with no one to help, just like when your dead.
all your feelings are gone
and their is nothing to be said.
so like a porcelian doll,
i stand straight up tall.
i say no words,
im as quite as can be.
judge my outer shell.
but the inside you will never see.
Copyright © Elizabeth Range | Year Posted 2007
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Elizabeth Range Poem
Im all alone in my confiding tears.
wondering what i did wrong, maybe its my fears.
i cannot hide my pain, that i have inside.
i will not say that i dont care, because it would be a lie.
Falling into an illusion of my unwanted world.
whyd it hurt so much when you left my side.
whyd it touch my heart when you said goodbye?
i cannot control myself i will not guess.
i know exactly whats wrong,
Its that thing underneath my chest.
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Elizabeth Range Poem
Death is a hole that many fall in.
Life is a fraction that keeps going on.
Death can cause heartaches,
Life can heal them.
Death comes in many ways,
life trys to extend our days.
Death is confusing like a box of matches,
Death can cause sucide and all thoes poisoned batches.
Death is all alone, on the unwanted throne.
Life is a cry of happiness,
life call's peoples names when they are alone.
Life can help people when their out on thier own.
Life can bring more life, and a big happy smile.
Death only brings tears,
i hope to forget about after a while.
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Elizabeth Range Poem
My life is mother nature,
when i cry everyone cries,
when im scared everyones scared,
when i feel mad i produce a storm.
when i feel hurt everything is torn.
when i have tears, everyone has fears.
When i have hate,
i try to hold back.
A tornado in the sky comming to collect.
collect all the dirt and garbage,
and pain the world has.
As a mother of nature,
i stand on my throne.
Looking through everyone i have known.
Now all my tears are dry and its a beautiful sky.
All the pain i hide, it will all say goodbye.
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Elizabeth Range Poem
Uncontrolable to the unwelcoming of the nature,
tearing through the beauty as an unwanted wager.
feeling its pain as it rips on through,
looking at everything that it could do.
tasting its hatred that it has for the world,
watching everything as it is being hurled.
Looking into tornados eyes,
woundering its fears.
touching tornados heart,
as it has done for many years.
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Elizabeth Range Poem
Dreams are too daring,
with all those people staring.
Closing your eyes, dreaming those lies.
How can you live with your cries?
all the time you have is in your eyes.
dont let someone dream for you,
your dream could be a dream come true.
But they also consist of nightmares,
monsters that try to find your true fears.
things try to come out and make you have doubt.
the times you say, but dont have a way.
all the hatred you have, it can all go away.
all you haft to do is dream.
Dream of that once apon a day.
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Elizabeth Range Poem
will you forgive me for not telling you all my feelings inside?
will you forgive me for putting all my thoughts aside?
will you forgive me for all the pain i have?
will you forgive me for all the trouble i've had?
will you tell me you understand,
will i ever know your their?
oh dear lord will you listen to my feelings and never judge?
will you understand my confusion and not have a grudge?
Could you tell me their are angles,
when nothing seems to be true?
could you become my hero,
and could i become yours too?
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Elizabeth Range Poem
I want to say i love you,
but it wouldnt be true.
I want to say i need you,
but i dont have a clue.
and as i closed my eyes,
a tear dropped down,
when you told me you loved me,
i fell to the gound.
i tell you im not in love with you,
and you walk away.
i have no clue what to do,
ive lost all my words to say.
you turn and look at me,
and my tear filled eyes,
and now i know,
these are our last goodbyes.
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Elizabeth Range Poem
Weeping crying to the untold of the dead,
wishing and lying, all the things not meant to be said.
telling your storys, telling your fears,
all thoes lies, all thoes tears.
all of these are things we do,
in our life and right on through.
you cannot control it,
you cannot hide,
no one understands the things we confide.
wishing you were gone then going away.
Saying all thoes words that were so hard to say.
no one controls it no one knows why,
but at least we can say
we all tried.
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Elizabeth Range Poem
With my tears i fall, into the hole you dug.
with my breath i call, for you to hug.
how much do you think you hurt me?
its more than what you know.
I was one heartbeat from loving you.
but now im all alone.
i cannot beleive i cried over what you did.
all my time all my heart.
all of that you spread apart.
i need to get stiches,
for my shaddered heart,
i need to find comfort,
because i cannot stand the pain
Yes we can still be friends,
but i dont know how i can substain.
i have all the friends you have.
but it is too hard for me to look at you.
all mly feelings come out, and i dont know what to do.
so now i say goodbye to my crys for you.
for my love has been buried in a hole.
i cry and cry until all my tears are gone.
no slits on my wrists.
i know i didnt do anything wrong.
Copyright © Elizabeth Range | Year Posted 2007
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