Alyssa Diane

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Mirrors
Alyssa Jenkins
“Acoustic.”
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2.

Every day grows harder,
Some days I can barely drag myself out of bed,
To grab a drink of water,
The memories all replay inside my head,
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I’m from cobblestone streets and warm sweet tea,
And the memories that seem to remind me,
That most things sometimes end sweetly,
I’m from cold December evenings tucked in by a warm crackling fire,
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4.

Cold as winter’s eve,
I stand alone, pulling my heart off of my sleeve,
The cold wind blows my hair around me,
I know immediately that I must be dreaming,
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The sounds come from all over,
The wind blows so fast,
The cries of a distant lover,
The dreams that go by and never last,
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Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
Who’s the prettiest of us all?
I know it’s not me,
I know it’s not she,
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Un nouveau tatouage JE vous portez-vous toujours,
gravée pour ma peau décidiez hausse des
flammes où vous vivez pour combattre un autre jour. Émergeant de cendres de votre propre disparition, resplendissant rouges à golden fire,
un teardropp pour guérir, chanson au sein de votre cri,
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I’ve been cursed with a fifteen-year-old spell,
The spell that can send any child spiraling straight to hell,
The chills that fill your body with tears and anger too,
They seem to grow familiar to me just as I knew.
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Where would I live?
If I were to be somewhere nice,
Well, I’d most certainly prefer the company of ice.
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Ring! Ring! The phone goes.
The clock strikes nine.
The business begins and forgoes.
The time begins to fly.
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Hats down for the man who stands on stage,
Eyes creased, hat worn, outfit torn, worn of age,
Hats down for the men who return home alive,
Eyes wide, lives saved, uninjured, full of life,
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Death makes everyday another risk,
Life is just another rewound disk,
The mountains that we climb,
The times that we’ve cried,
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Alyssa Diane Biography

Born and raised in London, England, living in Missouri for now thirteen years, I wish to do a lot with my life. I have a beautiful family. I want to profess in cooking. i love to read. I don't want to have a glum, poor life. I want to be a somebody. I want to be loved. So read my poems loves and ask question if you'd like c: thanks.)

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Mirror! Mirror! (Song)

Mirrors
Alyssa Jenkins
“Acoustic.”

[Verse 1: ]

Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all, momma lied to me again, she said you were my best friend, apples sliding down my throat, cutting deeper as it goes, leaving a blood red moat, leaving me restless.

[Chorus: ]

Mirrors lie to me all the time, mirrors make me wanna die, I just need to open my eyes, mirrors show me the way, but I lose may lose my way, I am losing my sanity, losing my sanity. Losing my sanity. From these mirrors.

[Verse 2: ]

Mirror, mirror on the wall, I guess I’m about to fall, blood rushing out of my head, mirror, mirror, I guess this means I’m dead, I guess this means I won’t see anything.

[Chorus: ]

Mirrors lie to me all the time, mirrors make me wanna die, I just need to, open my eyes, mirrors show me the way, but I lose may lose my way, I am losing my sanity, losing my sanity. Losing my sanity. From these mirrors.

[Bridge: ]

Lost in this big shiny light, bringing truth to all my life, this is how it was meant to be, close your eyes and you may see,

[Chorus: ]

Mirrors lie to me all the time, mirrors make me wanna die, I just need to, open my eyes, mirrors show me the way, but I lose may lost my way, I am losing my sanity, losing my sanity. Losing my sanity. From these mirrors. Mirrors lie to me all the time, mirrors make me wanna die, I just need to, open my eyes, mirrors show me the way, but I lose may lose my way, I am losing my sanity, losing my sanity. Losing my sanity. From these mirrors.

Mirrors. Lie. Oh. Mirrors. Mirrors. Mirrors. Mirrors
Oh.
Close your. Close your. Close your. Close your eyes
Mirrors. Mirrors. Oh. Mirrors lie mirrors lie. Oh mirrors. Mirrors oh mirrors lie.

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