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Christina Sample Poem
I would rather be alone than left behind, to my own devices, to be uninvited. Dealing with the speculation, frustration, and the degradation, cuz he didn't think I could rise to the occasion. Rub someone the wrong way and cause an abrasion. I'm just another pretty face on display in a hidden case. My words will be misplaced or rearranged to suit your purposes, you will never understand my ways. Just because you call me crazy, doesn't mean the label states me. I got facets like a diamond, blazing. What seems crazy to you is really amazing, miracles dropping down like it's raining. You insist that I'm insane, when your the one acting all deranged cuz everything's falling apart at the seams, when really my life's being rearranged. Without misery Joy is hard to perceive. Some of us walk through life so blind to the beauty that's underneath, when all we really need is a slice of bread, a place to lay our head, have dreams, make plans, and turn them into reality. These roadblocks are harder than what they seem, get so frustrated I just want to scream. Then I remember music soothes the Savage beast, and every soul within the trees. When my voice resounds birds come to here me sing, on the real, it's a miraculous thing. When the planets align I will take my place as one who has seen over time and space in a manner of ways. it's the end of this world, but a new one begins, where love is the light that enlightens within, and the wings of angels seen riding the wind. A testament to the Awakening, don't be scared, it's a beautiful thing.
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Christina Sample Poem
I have nothing to hide,
I am who I am.
So follow me, if you can.
But you can't, because the light
Coming from inside of me is bright,
So incredibly bright,
You cannot see.
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Thugs coming after me in packs, watching roadblocks as they stack. Two steps forward, one step back. Think they stopped me dead in my tracks. Got my reasons, I saw the bear trap, and that monkey on my shoulder, he's got my back. Thought I was so stupid you didn't have to cover your tracks, I'm clueless for a reason, your neon sign about to go black. Ain't got fam behind me, angels gathering in packs
It's all in the cards, King of clubs rules the stack, and I'm rolling with jacks. Go ahead, play your aces, sniper pick em off like that. I got your body bag, but there ain't no toe to tag, cuz you sleeping with the fishes, gave the pirahnas a light snack.
Cried my last tear, got no time for fear. Can't finish that hit on me if I ain't there. More than angels watching out for me dear, demons step up when you interfere. They follow me everywhere. It's your turn to live in fear, haters gonna disappear. Hope your ready for your share. Made your own bed, so when you screaming, I ain't gon care. It's music to my ears got the blowgun, I'm gonna steer. Put a spear in your ear, you won't even know I was there. If your mind don't bend, it's gonna tear. Don't be scared, only gonna bleed for a couple years.
It's all in the cards, King of clubs rules the stack
And I'm rolling with jacks. Go ahead, play your aces, sniper pick em off like that. I got your body bag, but there's no toe to tag, cuz you sleeping with the fishes, gave the pirahnas a light snack.
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Christina Sample Poem
All I wanted was a taste of death.
The brush of his lips, the cold caress.
Just one dance, one song to see,
If my feet could move to the rhythm of his beat.
So I enticed, and he followed me.
Bringing his darkness into the light that I bleed,
Surrounding and all encompassing.
"What a lovely gift to bring" he said to me"
you have no fear, your light cannot be extinguished. "
Then he let me go, and I was free,
To move through space, time, and dimensions,
Back to my reality, changed for eternity.
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Like putrid vomit, the truth seething through,
Chunks sticking to me like hot glue,
And the entrails of memories continue to stew.
So frustrated, mental don't know what to do.
But some secrets are not mine to tell.
Keep following me I'll lead you straight to hell.
Through space, time, and dimensions,
I follow the trail.
Bloodcurdling screams make your face pale.
Icy fingers reaching from hell,
draining blood from every cell.
"I tried to catch her, it was then she fell!"
His words of confession, all lies as well.
Sickening smile expanding as drool fell.
Lost in the memory of her sweet smell,
his putrid odor mingling as well.
And her screams echoing
with the sound of the hammer fell,
After each coffin nail.
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Everytime I move they dig deeper into my bleeding heart.
Ripping, tearing, gashes...
New scars become old scars, until you can't tell them apart.
And I'm left with shrapnel, cold, alone, and dark.
I'd do anything to make the bleeding stop.
But you can't put a tourniquet around your heart.
The only way to heal is another round of darts.
So naive, you think you'll win being honest from the start.
None of us are that smart.
It's all barbed wire around your heart.
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The moon shines bright and full in the night sky,
Playing hide and seek with the clouds
as they draw lightly past.
The sky tells me to join her.
As I drink in her eternal gliw,
I wish that I could know,
Every piece of her moonlit soul.
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I've been here before,
And will be here again.
The circle never ends.
But the spinning slows
With the ebb and flow.
Fire crackles, and the embers glow.
As the story unfolds,
Don't tell a soul...
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My shattered core in pieces on the floor,
As a rug, tattered and torn.
Please close the door, the spectacle is not yours.
The decay of an eaten apple core.
Still... You search for more.
The vultures have already came,
Leaving only putrid stains...
And a few hollowed bones that
might make a nice picture frame...
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So high I don't want to come down,
Feel my feet touch the ground,
Like the leaves falling down.
I'm numb to the sound,
You watch as I drown.
The pictures remain,
But the faces have changed.
As I take the blame,
And I feel the shame.
Standing in the cold rain,
I will never be the same.
As I stumble again,
I reach for your hand,
I don't understand,
Your diabolical plan...
I'm emberred remains,
Of your twisted game,
As you walk away...
I don't want to be, I don't want to see.
I don't want to be...
God save me... Please take me...
As the leaves fall from the trees.
So high I don't want to come down...
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