Miranda Lucas

What a lovely day to die,
The sun said as it rose to the sky.

And the people all stopped and began to hum,
Sensing the end had finally come.
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D stands for death.
Death is the end.
The end always promises a new beginning.
A beginning insinuates peace.
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It's been a little too long.
Since I've heard that song.

Now I hear nothing.
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All these people call me baby,
All these people call me honey,
All these people call me darling.

But, I'm not your baby,
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A young woman, fifteen years of age.
Doing everything she can, but soon things will change.

A baby, a baby's on the way.
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Where would I look?

How should I start?
Perhaps when the movie reaches my favorite part?
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I've been trying too hard for too long,
Trying to fix things that are far too gone.

You hear the song and you know it,
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Take it from me.
Life ain't all it's made out to be.

And I'm still not happy.
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Anything.

I said I would do anything,
for you.

I would die.
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Manipulative
Imaginative
Resolute
Artistic
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I like cheese,

Yes I do.
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When 'it's' around she doesn't see me.
When 'it's' around she doesn't see anyone...

She gives 'it' her all, and all is what 'it' takes.
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I'm going through changes.
Nature taking it's course.
I will be reborn.
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Amber skies, all that I see.
Of course you've tried to show me, other things of beauty.
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Let me go, leave me be.
Crimson regret. Blinding me so I can't see.
Smell the fear, and tears of hatred.
Crimson regret. Remember what they said?
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Stop for a moment, what have you lost?
Was it at all worth the cost?
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I killed the silence.
But, what was my reason?

What is reason?
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His movements were far faster than my own, and try all I might there was no dodging it.
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I've always wanted to see the land of snow.
Where forever the plants will grow.
No dormant times for birch, or oak.
The summer breeze is not a hoax.
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When I am lonely, I will write.
Some things written out of spite.

The dust has settled in my bones.
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