tragic melodies
bloodstained memories
.
.
.
reasons in rhyme
moments locked in time

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.
.

thoughts fill my head
swirling and churning within me
from a thousand lifetimes ....already dead

the lives of centuries past posessing my soul
clinging to my every breath, they won't let me go

a tear falls from my eye
for every love...that has died
 
of
hearts that have never healed
and
wounds...that ache to be sealed

.
.
.

they reach thru space and time
and the pain that fills their hearts
...somehow...
bleeds thru mine

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.
.

thoughts born of angst
drip crimson from my tongue

words spilling onto pages
painfully wrung
that, ...in the end
are more like bandage than paper

.
.
.

it is my curse
that I write their tragedies
thru poetic verse
and
that this is the pain you will see
and where it comes from

.
.
.

when you look into the depths of me

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.
.
.

the
~L.O.V.E~
of a thousand lifetimes
 
f
a
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l
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n
g

B.E.A.U.T.I.F.U.L.L.Y

thru me

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