Half heart

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Half heart
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Inside of my soul
A fiery delight
Burning a hole
Through my hearts truthful plight
I turn to the life, the times of my mind
I turn from the fires of the forthrightful fight
These paths that I’ve taken
Be they right or wrong?
These decisions I’ve maken
Shall torment my nights
I throw down the forests, burning the tree’s
I tend to my selfish pleading and fall to my knees
I lift up my head, I stare to the sky, I wallow inside of my mind
I turn through the pages of my creative thoughts and decieve without taking much time

Alexa Sharpe

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Alexa Sharpe
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You’re in the Phillipines right now
I know
You’re telling what you went through and how.
Yes you are.
But Im just a friend
Upon me you may always depend.
That’s true.
Im just a girl younger than you
That doesn’t understand things as well as you do.
Im pathetic.
Getting along with each other’s easy
It’s simple.
Yeah it is.
Now you’re gone for summer
My heart’s wheezy.
But I know you’re coming back
So I will Wait.
Yes I will.

Quiet girl

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Quiet girl
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Quiet girl quiet girl,
where are you?
You hide your soul,
Your soul to keep, with common friends
You cannot be meek.
its like a game to be the same,
to trust and keep your secrets inside to hide,
where there is no shame.
You follow your mind, only yours,
where secrets inside are not to be found.
Listen closely and you will get the rhyme,
Life changes but not yours.
Do you get the rhyme?
Quiet girl, quiet girl, where are you?
Are you in the garden?
Are you in the barn?
Come to bed now, I will sing you a song.
Theres a number on your wall,
that goes up every year in the fall,
roll the dice to play the game,
be in the sky to
hide the shame.

Stained glass eyes

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Stained glass eyes
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I look to a girl with so much class,
My eyes stare like broken glass,
The shards of tears flood the floor
For every single drop replaces two more,

For no one can wipe away my tears,
They are of pain condensed by fears,
The girl I crave find me not,
Always forgotten until I rot,

But when get consumed by the black,
Never to live or ever come back,
So I hold your heart close to mine,
And for once in my life I feel fine