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She whispers beauty /by: haunted lunacy
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She is a beautiful poem written on my heart and recited in my soul.
She whispers beauty onto the pages of my life,
And her heart will forever be a sweet song on my lips .
Alcohol to cleanse my sin,my soul needs a savior, but the bottle is my friend It washes down all the pain,that I can’t swallow when I’m sober ,It heals my heart , because I’m insane. The devil lives at the bottom of a bottle , Tells me all the lies and all the dreams that I don’t follow. Whispers words that tell me I’ve gone mad, He says I’ve trampled on every love that I’ve had. I need a savior, but not in a can, I don’t need a idol of glass to tell me who I am
Slowly, quietly, one by one the demons come, to whisper nightmares into my ears, the poison thoughts that leave me numb. Oh how they creep so quietly in the dark, with claws sharp as daggers to rip me apart. I beg and I plead, but they won’t leave me alone, for each night they visit, my madness their home.
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