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Andrea Torres Poem
Surely enough
Silence ruled.
Swaying through my life
Sullen silence,
Swiftly sang,
Sang a sweet song.
Songs of affection,
Songs of challenge.
Sometimes even,
Simple songs of nothing.
Sweet nothings that mean everything.
Surely enough,
Sweet silence
Sang me another song.
Copyright © Andrea Torres | Year Posted 2016
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Andrea Torres Poem
Lost love.
Living in suffering,
in vain.
Lady lust has lost control this game!
Screaming!
" You shall remember my name."
Suffering alone in hell.
Yelling her lovers name.
Still only in vain.
Innocence lost,
Loves true test.
But what now?
She's left alone,
Her lover.
Left unknown to her name.
Copyright © Andrea Torres | Year Posted 2016
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Andrea Torres Poem
One moment,
Just one,
Can change everything.
Whether it be good,
or bad.
Everything can turn to nothing.
Or simply nothing can turn into a catastrophe.
A simple moment can turn it from great,
to greater,
even sometime from great..
to absolute horror.
What do you make of these moments?
Did you turn left instead of right?
That moment can determine
The rhythm of your entire life.
So which way will you go?
Left?
Or right?
Copyright © Andrea Torres | Year Posted 2016
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"Don't talk to me!"
Those were our last words.
Little did he know I was destroyed,
Don't worry,
I'm only dying.
My heart was screaming
Lungs burning
It never ended.
The feeling of water and fire,
Still in my chest,
Or was it gasoline?
Our hearts were time bombs.
Ticking ticking and ticking,
Waiting for that final blow.
"Don't talk to me!"
Little did I know,
That when i left you alone,
You'd leave everyone for good.
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Announcing his presents
Once again,
He claims something pleasant.
Another one gone to and from.
Surely enchanted and damaged,
From the way she sung.
Another almost lover
Another bad day.
Another moment in time
Simply thrown away.
This Feeling gets so mundane.
Someone else thrown to her trap.
She claims, “It's different now, I know what I want.”
Though everyone knows,
He will end tragically like all the others.
When he falls victim,
We will all know why it was.
Copyright © Andrea Torres | Year Posted 2016
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