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Belle Douleur Poem
As the blood drips
Whiskey she sips
And tears roll down her face
She looks at herself
And thinks what else
Except what a huge disgrace
With her heart torn
And her mind worn
She believes shes losing it all
But then she remembers
Like sparks to the embers
And knows that shes got to stand tall
But sadly her heart is jaded
From malice this world has created
Still she throws her head back
And screams to the sky
Thank God ive finally made it.
Copyright © Belle Douleur | Year Posted 2016
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Belle Douleur Poem
Swallowed up
Bleeding dry
Beating heart
Begins to die
Pain like
stabbing
Tearing
Burning
Love like fire
Heart is yearning
Kiss of passion
Hint of Lust
Angry
Vicious
Violent
Touch
Crying harder
Silent screams
Words of torment
No one means
Eyes are black
Lips are bloody
Body's wasted
Torn and muddy
Soul deprived
Mind depleted
Information
No one needed
Life worn down
Hearts asunder
Makes the mind
Begin to wonder
If swallowed up
And bleeding dry
The beating heart
Should truly die
Copyright © Belle Douleur | Year Posted 2016
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Belle Douleur Poem
My love is like a melody rocking me to sleep
My love is like a solid anchor pulling me down deep
My love is like a soothing voice
Saying nighty night
My love is like a rampaged rage
Saying hold on tight
My love is like a shooting star
Blazing through the sky
But no matter how I grow or change
My love will never die
Copyright © Belle Douleur | Year Posted 2016
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