hannah taylor Poems

How could you say that you love me?
then stab me in the back
How can you say that you love me?
then go and change your mind
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The fingerprints are fading from the marks you left on me
I can still see your eyes, your nose and your lips
pushing against mine and feeling the warmth of your skin
The way you arm brushed against me
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Sitting in a room surrounded by the dim, dull dusk
caused by the moon rising into the black starry sky
hiding away from all evil,
that may harm, touch or break me
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