Princess Bernadette Anillo Poems

There was a man under my bed
who was cooking all my nightmares
He was silent when my eyes are open
And so strong under my curtains
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I had box that is so shiny
when I poured on it some thunder
It sparkled the sweet music
to the hymn of those disasters
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The clock struck at noon and I was still in bed
I have rotten in these sheets of sweat and heat
i can't break the silence of what was never said
For I'm late from what is real and ended defeated
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From morning till sunset on my mind
A face of a person solemnly king
possible to claim but when would it be
When will this person come up to me
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Just because I'm thirsty, doesn't mean I'm poor
It doesn't mean anything I'm lack of something for
It doesn't mean anything have never got to me
It doesn't mean that something just wasn't right for me
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Fear Love for it will kill you both in such thrill
Makes you suffer when you're happy
Makes you perish when you're ill
Fear it for it makes you decide in such a deadly way
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Swell thy heart and bleed once more
Bleed like you've never did before
For I shalt not discourage thyself in trouble
And defect each wound's obtaining laughter
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I’ve known too many people in my life…
Too many to understand and memorize…
Never be confused, never be afraid…
Because I have many friends along to take…
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You are my shoulder
Where I always lean on…

You are my pillow
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In blossoms, I see you
In your pain, I cry
In sorrow I’ll show you…
Happiness inside
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