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And Again...Stars round my head, Your eyes reflect The pain inside My breaking heart.And Again...
Stomach filled with lead, I can't recall The last four words You said.
Lying on my bed, The tears run quick Upon my cheek Again.
Stars round my head, You've gone away My sacred light My fate.
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CirclesCircles, Spin around my head. Tiny lights. Birds fly, Singing softly, Injecting a hole through my temple. Stars twinkle, Infront of my eyes, Intertwined with the clouds. LoveCircles
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ControlWhy does it have to be this way? Compromise isn't an action. Shouldn't it be the foundation Of life, love and everything?Control
Why shouldn't it be that way? Addiction to personal-control. Self and other's separated, By an invisable line.
Why isn't it like this? Control as a concept. A tool for living your life, In harmony with expectation.
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And if...If there was a way to make you see, To make you shine out brightly, If there was a way for you to see, To see what you can achieve. If there was a chance to see you smile, To catch that glimmer in your eyes, If there was a wish, a hope, a prayer,And if...
That you could be by my side. If there was something that I could do, To change this impossible fate, If there was a fortune to help us be, Help us be together. And if there was ...
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| My name is Alyssa Rose. I'm 19 and am currently completing a degree in counselling in the north of England. I've had a break of about 3 years from writing. All constructive criticism welcome and appriciated. |
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- Favourite poet or writer: Tolkein
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