Vanessa Kurtz Poems

In the corridors of my mind…
Voices speaking
Voices shrieking
Voices seeking
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The real me, I hardly ever let show,
The real me, I never let people get to know,
The real me, has green eyes,
The real me, hates telling lies,
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A razorblade in one hand,
Thirty pills in the other.
Listening to my favorite band,
Singing about killing another.
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Your hurtful words cut like a knife,
Your actions skinned me to within an inch of my life.
For you, my love was strong and true,
You were the one for me, I just knew.
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Many people don't know if they
Are ready for marriage,
Ready to accept the responsibility of a lover,
Ready to be there for each other,
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The doors are open,
the light is bright,
my dreams come true,
when I look at you,
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I always get left out;
always pushed out of the way.
By my 'friends, ' I'm tossed about
each and every single day.
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Don't let your passion fade,
keep building it up everyday.
Soon we will be together,
we'll be each others for forever.
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Feeling a blade slice through my wrist,
A handful of pills in the other fist.
Lying in a corner, blood everywhere
People passing me, but they don’t care.
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You were here today and gone tomorrow,
Thinking of you fills my heart with sorrow.
Knowing what could have been but was lost
Not knowing how much life it cost
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