Heather Schroer Poems

ignore me
hate me
push me away
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Heart can, and
Heart will.
Heart lives, and
Heart dies.
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Thoughts of you
cross my mind
warm feelings
embrace my body
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Dreams of
lust and
passion
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Slowly dying
waiting for you-
breathing less and less
as you walk by.
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My love, he lies alone on his death bed-
I can not bare to see his dying face.
The witches spell has caused hid bleeding head-
A prayer to God is his hope of grace.
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Friends lined up all in a row
Cannot glorify your soul.

But one true friend
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Fighting is a game.

Sometimes it's fun;
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The beast hides in your eyes;
making you tell me lies.
Lies that only a fool would believe.
Lies that only I would believe.
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