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| SATAN WITH WINGS - Tia Keith an evil cupid draws back his bow his pointed arrow flies aimed at the heart it pierces, the core, bursting blood spurting the love juices streaming bright red, like wine forbidden the angry heart throbs with pain feeling abandoned like an empty building alone, like a motherless child yet forgiving, searching for its own forgiveness it beats with an uneven rhythm pounding with anguish burning like the fire in Hell the evil cupid laughs as everything goes black the heart no longer pounds no longer spews blood the docter says she's dead "died of a broken heart" he says I guess one CAN die of a broken heart the evil cupid is still laughing coincidentally, his name is the same as yours and I am the one dead not physically dead emotionally but what difference does it make? you're still evil |
| UNTITLED - Tia Keith - written 06/16/01 I'm always smiling when you see me But inside I'm breaking down I'm tired of painting myself I want to be real I don't want to be who you think I am I don't want to act anymore I'm not a good liar I'm transparent I'm sure you see right through me But most of all, I'm still in love with you But you don't love me I'm all alone in this world I am me |
| UNTITLED #2 - Amanda Mitchell We love you, they say, you are so fun to be around Next you see yourself By yourself wondering why They say those things When they are not the truth Sitting alone in a dark room Surrounded By music and the screaming in your head Once again they left you Dead By yourself with no way of relief We love you, they say, you are one crazy girl They left you again, afraid of you now Don't understand what's going on, just don't like you anymore You aren't good enough anymore You are gone from this world Nothing is left |
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