Marie ... Poems

perhaps the tears aren't worth crying
though they can see inside i'm dying
in between us a glass door
trying to hide me for sure
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death in the shadows
on the night when no ones here
the person no one fears
on the night when no ones here
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my sweetheart my baby my last goodbye
for this will be the day i die
the rope is ready
my hand unsteady
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darkness follows the angel
my angel who wears black
perhaps a fallen angel
sunlight resting on her back
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her name was cold an haunting
her heart just stone and cold
she said life isnt worth living
for the soul that she had sold
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he smiles at me
because he can see
what i've been through
what i'm gonna do
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if i could be there
i tell you i'de care
many miles away
im here to stay
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you'll be ok
its happened before
it will be sore
you'll be ok
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i have forgotten how to love
never seen that pure while dove
i have forgotten not to break
not wanting to live for my own sake
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the ghost of my memory
lies withern and torn
memorys can die
yet memorys are born
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