Amber Jones

Your past memories are to burn
Sick and hollow, your life does turn

Bestow upon those demon pun
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we all have our moments
where we shut ourselves out
and crawl into the darkest corner
seeking isolation
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Relax,
feel the gentle waves as they greet the nearby beach.
Constantly rolling,
farther and farther they travel
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I find myself confused
a jumbled mass of emotions
eating away at my sanity
it's like an ongoing maze
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She is a skyscraper in a bustling city
And as sweet as candy in a baby’s hand.
She is a cheetah in the savanna
And as keen as a chimpanzee.
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Her hair was up in a pony-tail,
Her eyes were all aglow,
As she hid beneath the furniture,
For what? She does not know.
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Beneath the light of the moon,
I await the return of my prince.
Find him I must, and very soon,
For my patience has long gone since.
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Huntresses of the Dawn,
Find your way through darkness,
And escape the enemies’ starkness,
To find your freedom has gone.
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Every morning I wake and put on my mask,
the one everybody knows and loves.
It smiles and shines like the sun in the afternoon sky,
but,
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It started out simple,
Like something new,
I left my safe temple
To go and find you.
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It slowly eats me from the inside
Twisting and churning my feelings
Teasing me to the point of insanity
I cry out in pain
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My pain seeps through me like a bleeding heart,
Spreading through my veins, let the depression start.
My being has been shreded, split right in two.
My love cannot imagine a life without you.
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My conscience slowed down
and my feelings became numb
in this boring day.
Boy, I would like to go home
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Dying,
I
Lay in the depths of darkness
Alone and crying.
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Alone,
The
Ghosts of pasts are upon me,
Drinking from the depths of
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