Alice Holmes Poems

Death is something we will all face
sooner or later
one day.
But will it happen slowly
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Lying in bed as your imagination closes your eyes,
Seeing shapes that move

Twisting, turning
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Is this all there is?
A place with no hope and dreams
with only that speak of hope that nobody can reach out to
but then now
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Here I am standing
The wind in my face
Here I stand
My hair all over the place
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Why did you do this to me?
I'm a broken heart with a torn soul.
You got your arrow and made me believe that you were there.
Your just a guy so you should die in hell for what you've done to me
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Yesterday I was born
Today I died
Yesterday a loved
Today I cried
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il pleure dans mon coeur
comme il pleut sur la ville;
quelle est cette langueur
qui pe`ne`tre mon coeur?
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Here I stand alone and proud
Here I stand with my hands bound
with a deathly stare a gun sounds
aimed at me where it has now found
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you were my best friend Ellen and
nobody could never find
Someone better and stronger than you
and will still stay by your side
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hope
a false dream in this modern world
for what man knows of it's meaning
it's true meaning
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