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I sleep alone
My slumber peaceful
Because I am
Dreaming of you
Your brilliant face
Your beautiful eyes
And I can't believe
That you're mine
You're all mine
My slumber peaceful
Because I am
Dreaming of you
Your brilliant face
Your beautiful eyes
And I can't believe
That you're mine
You're all mine
Literature
- This Is Me -
I'm a schizophrenic,
Manic depressive,
Anorexic,
Neurotic, obsessive,
Anemic, aggressive,
Psychotic whore
I hate myself,
But I hate you more
I love the pain,
My thoughts are hazy
I'm sure as hell not sane,
I'm fucking crazy!
Been torn apart, sewn together,
And ripped out the stitch
I'm a
Skinny little stoner bitch
You've got a problem with my
Insanity
Get use to it bitch
cuz this is me
Literature
Miss Witchy
Miss Witchy, Miss Witchy
Child of the corn
On a cold Samhain night
She was born
To sweet mother and father
Honeyed as a rose
And a sharp heart of thorn
Miss Witchy, Miss Witchy
With hair black as night
And eyes bright like day
Gifted with the second sight
Goes into the forest
To dance with the Fae
Miss Witchy, Miss Witchy
They all think you so daft
They all think that you're crazy
Not knowing what to do
You sit in a tizzy
Miss Witchy, Miss Witchy
Who do you think you are?
You think you're beautiful
You think you're a star
But how is that true?
When everyone says differently?
Is that why you're so blue?
Miss Witchy, Mi
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just a short poem about my girlfriend to break up the bitterness and depressiveness of my latest admissions
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beautiful poem. every lover, gay straight or bisexual, feels this way. 