Talisa Dee Whitmore Poems

Words slurred out of your mouth,
until you fall on the couch.

You stumble and then fall,
...

the curtain opens
the lights go down
the pianist hits a key
a chord plays
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You are my shooting star so bright
Your smile gives me my life
You have taken me so far
Your only job: being my shooting star
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look at her
she's so fake
her hair bleached blonde
blush real pink
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You could tear me apart;
you would still have my heart.
You brake down my walls, and
push me until I fall.
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I wish you were still here for me
You're the only friend I wish to see
I didn't know you that well
But I didn't get the chance
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I try not to love you
since I know I shouldn't,
even though things feel right.
I try not to love you
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She'll still think about him
including the day he walked out the door
that was the end;
the day her dreams hit the floor.
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The day may go dark
The stars may fade
My wishes may not be granted
My dreams may never come true
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