Tina Mack
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What would you do if your days were numbered?
What would you say to a life that's disencumbered?
Could you even think of all the things you'd want to say?
Or would there not be enough to fill in a day?
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Dear Majesty of Mystery,
I summon thee to unleash
Those secrets of which you keep?
Laid buried beneath the esoteric stone.
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I will not shed another tear for you
You will not plead for me to stay
Unity unbound to who
Those three little words so hard for you to say
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If I wasn’t here, please don’t shed a tear.
If I wasn’t here there would be no more pain.
I wouldn’t be able to hurt anyone,
I wouldn’t be able to make you mad.
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If I weren’t here I couldn’t make you cry,
If I weren’t here you would never have to be sad.
If I weren’t here you’d never drive away angry.
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To this day I’ve loved you forever more.
Never will I deny the restoration you gave my soul.
With pain and sorrow, my heart has wept,
You came to me with a cure, never found, at least in my eyes.
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To Be Mine
Alone I sit here,
Tear dropping by tear.
Wondering where you are,
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Lying here alone on my bed,
Thoughts of you running through my head.
Wondering why we can’t be together,
Wondering if this love will last forever.
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It is that time again that we hate,
When the sadness overwhelms at a discerning rate.
My love, don’t be sad,
I know these things make you go mad.
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Do you not feel what I feel?
Do not desire more than a superficial connection?
When I want to say how I feel the words just never seem to come out
And even though my mind knows exactly what to say the words just can’t seem to reach my mouth.
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Waiting to ride like a bomb
Not your ordinary everyday mom
Diapers and dollies aren’t for me
Dirt and more on my ATV
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I know you won’t ask me why
And I know that you’ll act like you don’t care
A cold winter’s night I drive along
And wonder to myself what has gone wrong.
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It’s almost midnight and wonder where you are.
What are you doing and who are you with?
My heart beats ever so heavy with desire for us to be together.
Every minute we aren’t together I grow sad.
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I want to feel your touch,
This is all I ask, is this too much?
I want to feel your lips against mine.
To let my body unwind.
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Diapers and doily’s are for me,
I prefer hit the dirt with my ATV
It not the sound of little feet going pitter patter
Already been there and done that
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When the darkness hovers my body,
I lay down to sleep and feel a bit naughty.
I vision what it would be like to feel your lips touch my ear,
Your voice again I wish I could here.
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When I see the moon during the day,
I wonder what makes it seem so mysterious.
That something from the night eludes the way,
Somber songs to the highest peak of deliriousness.
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Tina Mack Biography
I'm an imaginative artist, designer, and creator who is driven by an incredible passion for self-expression through art. My works are often noted for their unique fashion and eclectic style. I love to write, draw, paint, make jewelry, and try just about any creative venture. I like things to give the feel of little treasures. I can only hope that one who reads my work can find some truth or relation to what I say. God Bless You!)
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Facing Mortality
What would you do if your days were numbered?
What would you say to a life that's disencumbered?
Could you even think of all the things you'd want to say?
Or would there not be enough to fill in a day?
Really? What would say if you were dying?
would you embrace it and put in in writing?
Slowly I've learned to except my fate,
I have too much to do but sit and wait.
You ask why I speak of mortality?
So what's the difference if I die of fatality?
My words you may think are somber,
but facing it head on is what make me stronger.
What would you?
What would you say?
Thinking of mortality each day.
What would you do?
What would you say?
Soon you'll realize the time you've lost,
So ask the question, how much your transgressions will cost.
The best you you can do is repent of your sins,
Asking forgiveness of your foes, family and friends.
It almost seems like life is over right as it begins.
Just thinking of it as being matured for the future,
It doesn't prejudice against creed, race or culture.
It all finds you the same,
we are but at a certain level of the game.
What would you?
What would you say?
Thinking of mortality each day.
What would you do?
What would you say?
I know it sad but it is also true,
Don't forget I will miss you too.
I'll leave behind a pot of memories,
Like how getting flowers puts me at ease.
I look at life and mourn my mistakes,
I look at it like losing some of the heartache.
So don't be sad cause I'll live on,
Just read this over and over when I am gone.
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