Kelsey Bachmeier Poems

A body in the bay
not yet started to decay

a shadowed figure
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Take off those ugly glasses girl
drag a brush through
your perfect hair
apply that pretty pretty
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with every song, sung
for every love quote hung
it brings me back to you
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Handprints on the wall
useing my own paint
its a very ugly color
but dries an ugly shade
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What have I done
My time has come
I’m getting dizzy
The phone is busy
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and with eyes like that, his eyes
they're taking away my soul
they're teaching me to kill
they're lacing me with guilt
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Slamming on the bed
slap marks burning red
forced down by all his weight
touches from him i hate
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Her story:
Now i put the gun back down
blood is soaking through my gown
the sequins now have drown
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With whispers in his ear
once again bring me to tears
he believed their lies
now I'm left her with sobs and cries
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And at the lake this was my test
there was a party, a drunken fest
please forgive me this was my best
now the waters where i rest
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