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Best Poems From
JESSY LIZ
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Black Ink
Light is shining through.
Shedding truth on the depths of you.
A picture is taken. A memory saved.
The black ink in an angel’s name.
Dark liquid is making stains
A letter redirected from Heaven’s aim.
There’s a birthmark imbedded on your soul.
Only a hint of secrets they don’t know.
You’ve signed along the dotted line
The black ink in an angel’s mind.
Jessy Liz
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Black Silk Heels
A toast to us,
Another night spent apart.
Liquor and love,
Yeah, you're breaking my heart.
Too many nights
Spent home alone;
Dimmed the lights-
Close to the phone.
Well here's to you
And cheap champagne,
Killer eyes
And perfect aim..
I'm on your mind,
We both know how it goes..
You're sweating this fever,
Hoping no one knows.
But you better pick yourself up
Because moments from now,
You'll have a first class close-up
Of this girl walking out.
Little red dress
And black silk heels-
Words won't express
How you're gonna feel.
Cigarettes
With a lipstick trace-
I'll be the one
That got away.
Jessy Liz
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Blindfolded
This mess is getting out of hand.
Or is it just falling into place?
Losing sense of what’s only pretend
I’m falling fast from grace.
My mind is racing madly
Between this constant binge and purge
Thinking maybe it’d make it possible
For my true self to emerge.
But to be quite honest I must say
I’m really tiring quickly.
And what I’m losing pound by pound
Feels more like my virginity.
Not quite lost to total consent,
More like a one-way trip.
Trapped beneath a pulsating lie
It feels a lot like rape.
My body’s being shaken
While someone screams to make it right.
But I can’t hear or see a thing-
Guess this blindfold’s on too tight.
So as I walk this tightrope
Stretching through this tangled web,
I will find my wings and fly
In spite of what’d ahead.
To ANA
Jessy Liz
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Blue Ribbon Smile
Red roses on piano keys
She's on her knees.
Black sky against green leaves
She's bleeding.
Needles and poison
She's stumbling.
Rainbow pills- static noise
She's falling.
Ballet shoes, blue ribbons
She's giving in.
Sheet music and classic lines
Oh, she's in denial.
Blueyes slipping, flesh is ripping
Still leaving with a smile.
Star of the show, but no one knows
..Oh, she's dying.
Jessy Liz
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