Danielle Bush Poems

Black eyes, bloody noses
Love and red roses
You say you love me,
Yet you beat me.
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Self-made woman
Is who I am.
Self-made woman,
The pride of man.
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So seductive is what you are to me.
So seductive is what you'll always be.
The sound of your voice...
Seems to give me no other choice.
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As I lie awake in bed
And I try to clear my head,
I think of you
And the things we used to do.
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Look at the bride.
What a beautiful bride!
All dressed in white
For the world to see.
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You took my heart
And you ripped it to shreds.
Then took my body
And tore it in half.
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