Ace Of Black Hearts Poems

Strength to the bitter end.
The monster shivers within.
It is how it began.
Waning are words to ever satisfy.
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Here's my Valentine.
Purple kisses and salutation to all the misses.
Sorry but I got go.
There is only time for one show.
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Tell me do you find me a bore, well fine then saddle up with horse.
Do not one moment give me laughter and applause and the next call me fraud.
For I never ask for it.
Rub those ruby slippers, pick that four leaf clover and wish me luck and move on.
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Spinning a weave upon this thread.
Ha a life all washed up.
Excuse me good sir a table two.
Yes that does mean me and you.
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Excuse me sir.
Forgive me if last night was a blur.
Memories suppressed.
Diving right into the toxic soup.
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What if the words you said were exactly as it is.
Out of darkness comes a heart to forgive.
No stone left unturned.
No matter how hot it gets.
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An aching straight down to the very bones.
Feeling so catatonic.
They try to tell me I'm not insane.
But its plain to see I'm losing grip of this reality.
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How do I describe her from a distance?
Without letting it get to personal.
Dressing up for the rehearsal.
To what I just don't know.
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The lady who has taken over.
She is a woman I don't even recognize.
So much more stronger.
So much more confident.
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The butcher is back.
With words to slaughter.
And emotions to totter.
A cradle the rocks way to hard.
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