Michelle Clements Poems

He walked through shadows every single night
He was always on guard and ready for a fight
He sold his soul before he turned seventeen
Lived life so dirty, couldnt stand to be clean
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This is my real story keep an open mind if you can
It's all about when I fell in love with the Magic Man
With such dreams of stardom I thought I had a chance
The Magic Man came to me and beckoned me to dance
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You pretend not to notice her as your strolling down the street
Thousand dollar leather boots adorn your pampered feet
The dirty hands she holds out to you, are swollen chapped and red
But your leather clad, manicured hands clutch your purse instead
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She's feeling trapped and afraid, she's sure that everyone spy's
She knows we're all out to get her so she walks with downcast eyes
Did it happen quickly one day? Did her mind just suddenly explode?
Or did it happen ever so slightly that nothing really ever showed.
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