India Wallace Poems

Tears fall freely
From bloodshot eyes
Sobs escape through dry lips
Remembering all your strategic lies
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Have you ever felt
So alone?
So dismissed?
So unwanted?
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There is a mask
That i wear
To cover the feelings
I cannot share
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i stand here
And i pray for rain
To wash away my sins
To wash away my pain
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Slowly he moved away
Towards the door
And with him he took my heart,
My soul,
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In these scars
Are weaved the screams
The tears,
The lies,
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Sharp tears cut my eyes
I cry black blood
I bleed mascara for you
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Midnight black wings
Glossy feathers
Bloodied and Bruised
Seeping dark liquid
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