Tara Grice Poems

girls are preditors,
we can kill if we need to,
we harm each other more than we harm others,
we can love and cear,
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I am life,
I am love,
I am what you need,
I am you and me,
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Die my love,
Do not cry,
I will see you soon at the gates of heven or hell,
So when i die i will see your smile agein,
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You kill me and i dont feal anything,
You call my name and all i hear is the wind,
You come and see me and all i see is a shadow,
I know what you are...
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His skin is white,
His eyes are red,
His lips as black as night,
His teeth felt sharp as they slid in my neck,
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How can somthing so simpel be so dificalt,
How can a book make me cry,
And music make me somthing i am not,
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life is dark,
life is pain,
life is hell,
life is a person in a shell,
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His love tasted like heven,
His voice was like an angels,
His skin was like velvit where we toched,
His eyes looked gold as they looked into me,
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