Lynette Lawrence Poems

Ich schrieb es mit Blut in den Schnee:
"Ich vermisse dich und es tut so weh"
Ich schrie es mit all meiner Kraft über die Dächer:
"Wo bist du? " Alles was ich hörte war Gelächter.
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There is someone in the mirror
looking back at you
sick of all your lies,
sick of all the times she tried to cry.
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He was the first glowworm I ever met
the time without him was painted in the blackest black
dark gray sunrise in September
she spilled the bucket of black color in December.
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Fallen princess is her new name for me,
fallen princess how she uses to call me,
so I start to doubt
Fallen princess, is this really me.
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I'm a sheep
dancin' 'round the midnight fields
Life is like
being white and wrong
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It's one of these damn sleepless nights,
so I stay awake and write about passed times.
I've been had for a few times,
and told myself many lies.
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I'm writing this poem
behind the red curtains
of a left theaters stage,
I hear nothing but the rain.
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Struggles – We'll have to face them either way
intil we die.

Giving up's always seemed so sweet,
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Can't be
ever seen
just believe
never been
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Dreams like lies,
watch 'em passin' by.

Dreams like dreams,
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