Julie Shirley Poems

The silence is alive,
Of words unspoken,
Griping the throats of those who've broken
The innocence once held in
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With nothing left to provide
I feel the near end
of what was once meant to survive
shredding before me,
...

Embracing the warm
glistening sunlight
that coils around my soft
pink skin on an early
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Ambitions from the some
who perceive life, its beauty,
often looked down upon as scum
though destined to be
...

Kiss my lips
And touch my skin,
Into the darkness
Where lies my sin,
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The unknown overcomes me,
I fall to my knees
And beg it to stop.
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