William Mowell Poems

The nights are getting colder
Without someone beside me
I wish I could just hold her
With my loves guarantee
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Is This the way of life
Can it be real
Cut bread with a knife
No one is strong as steel
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Someone once said love is a lonely battle
But I'm not sure this is worth winning
I tell myself I'll never go back again
And the way I feel, only the beginning
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Letting go and moving on


But still it lingers, that same song
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I listen to the sad songs
Because I know it will be awhile
Before I see your face again
The next time I see you smile
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I am the punisher
the man without fear
I am the man
Born from a tear
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The only substance to know pleasure and pain
You can cry your heart out, or kiss in the rain
Love can be found, and love can be lost
A drenching sheet, the only cost
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I write these poems, they hide the truth

Now I'm sitting in this phone booth
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I look at her picture every night
Not finding the words to tell her
How I feel when she comes in sight
That it's her company I prefer
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It's 12: 30 Friday night
Saturday morn
I'm sitting in the dining room
Feeling like I'm torn
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