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Best Poems From
JESSY LIZ
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The Thought Makes Me Sick
The thought makes me sick
To think that you never meant any of it.
Talk is cheap, and so I've heard
And love can hurt- so I have learned.
And lust can be a very powerful thing
I hope when you made your mind you were thinking
This poem is short, quaint, to the point
Once you see what you lost, you'll miss me more.
And when she walks out, short skirt and all
You'll find my taste in your mouth afterall.
And that's when you'll see it was finally true-
It was class that you wanted,
Not just a night of impromtu.
Jessy Liz
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This Bitter Champagne
Sweetest lie Ive ever heard-
A blank shadow of the deepest word.
Turned from champagne to vinegar on your tongue-
Spilling from a mouth thats far too young.
Too naοve to make any sense-
From depth and taste to ignorance.
Swallow now what you have said,
And sleep from its poison in your river of tears shed.
Jessy Liz
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'Til the Death
I opened up my eyes today knowing it would be
The last time that I saw you; the last time you spoke to me
I opened up my mouth hoping for a prayer
To do the right thing this time; to show you what was there.
I shut my eyes tight tonight left only with a tear
A tear of yesterday soon to be a tear of yesteryear.
I shut my mouth tight tonight but upon my one last breath
I whispered like a lullaby, 'I'll love you 'til the death.'
Jessy Liz
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Torn
Three last words, her words good-bye:
I love you, please dont cry.
Walks out the door, slips from the edge
Shes moving on, unsteady breaths.
Mirror image, breaks in two
A suicide, not fallen through.
A broken heart now torn apart..
Two tales, two lives,
One pain, one strife..
One girl..
Torn.
[One heartbeat
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Jessy Liz
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