Back Of My Book (Shorts)

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Liars lying in the brush,

Fears fleeing in a rush,

The World,

Spinning

Like only a world can,

Me, the lost and

Lonely man.

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Faces presses to glass,

Hands rapping,

Ringing

On the door,

Wishing desperate with love,

To feel alive again.

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-Tears-

Whisper it softly,

So soft only I can hear.

Scream it,

Beg for mercy,

Let me taste your tears.

I gave you all,

And I expect it all back.

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(Thorns)

The moon was full,

The night you left.

It was the night I learned

To dance on the thorns

And enjoy

Each stab of pain.

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