Heather Glanzer Poems

my heart is bleeding gushing blood
theres always hate theres never love
when the sun goes down & the moon shines bright
the hurting begans it is never right
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I lie on the ground,
and stare into space.
The stars start to move
Into the shape of your face,
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there all the same
they play a game
they do it all the time
to mess with my mind
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you never listen you hypocrit
I want to puke u make me sick
RESPECT! HA! I have none 4 u
Ur words cut & stick like glue
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