Guinevere Eveleigh Poems

I do not like flies
Of any kind
Not because they are vermin
Or they eat our food
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Like a phoenix
I will burn
But yet from the ashes
I shall be reborn
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I see you
I slip and tumble into the caves
The wind whistles like ghosts past my ears
Blackness engulfs me just like sleep
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I'm praying in what their saying
Is an empty room
They are stressing that my words are trapped
In the corner of these four walls
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I want to wear make-up like a model
But will I just look like a forlorn clown
I want to dye my hair under every colour of the rainbow
But will it change how people receive me
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I felt the rain
It was so heavy
On my slippery skin
I saw the rain
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Let me die away with autumn
Let me be like fire
Ever ignite
Let me fall
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God forgive me
I ‘am an innocent man
A man who's heart is gold
I have no intention to ever do wrong
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What am I living for?
In a world that is just one colossal labyrinth
Who am I living for?
Where in a house the lies cake our earth like a web
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I grew up knowing you only by a picture
How do you think that felt for me?
Knowing that you had packed your suitcases to be away from here
Than stay here with me?
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