Christina Moore Poems

A smile on my face - Will never reach my eyes
You see laughs and jokes - they see all the lies
You bleed red and I bleed black
You're so great and I'm off track
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I might as well teach myself something useful
And learn to love to hate you well
Then wait to kill you with broken hands
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I push you away
And your voice is running through my veins
But I'll smile when you die -
If it's by my hands.
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Let me bleed for
Ever, until my heart has nothing left to hurt
That’s what he did before and
Then you and them, brought me back, bit by bit so
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Through the smoke you'll see my eyes
Drifting as if dead
If you look you'll see regrets
Passing through my head
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The puppeteer
On the catwalk
Above the stage
Looks down at you all
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