Blanche Hardin

Beyond this peircing pain,
Of cutting my vein,
What can I do? ,
Besides loving you.
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Standing on the edge afraid to fall,
Wondering if your life really mattered at all.
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Pain remembered
and
Love forgotten.
Hearts broken
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Once more you tell me lies,
As my love for you dies.
Why can't you be honest with me,
When I tried to be.
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This blood on my hands,
Is something I regret.
This love for you I cannot forget,
Your love is worth more than money can bet.
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I sleep among unearthed corpses,
Dreaming of riding skeleton horses.
Unto the shadows I'm born again,
To bring destruction and pain among men.
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This love so open,
I share her pain.
By my death would leave a stain.
This love so blank,
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Have you realized your love,
Is it not what wanted.
Having someone to think of
Has left you haunted.
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Day, night, and daylight.
Everyday, everynight terrible hauntings show their light.
Morning dew, night heat,
and terrified whispers underneath my feet.
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The murder was questioned,
And names were mentioned;
Yet your murder was a mystery.
Madness and obliteration,
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Blood stained cries,
but to know only lies.
Murder scene destruction,
memories are only an obstruction.
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'Tis a dream of a murderous plot,
Or a dream is not.
I'm to remember the before,
When his blood was spilled on my floor.
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How to describe,
The tale when she died.
Running from him,
The evil within.
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With the full moon high in the sky;
Pictures of memories run through my mind.
Pain, Hurt, Love and Hate;
All The same shame.
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Somehow I know I'm haunted to be wanted,
What of this unwanted love.
Sometimes I feel I've got get away from you,
The pain of knife you drove right through.
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Behind the masks are shadowed lives,
Evil, hatred, and murders arise.
Children, men, and women cry,
As they watch their loved ones die.
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Looking through this shattered glass,
Distant times and memories pass.
Only this may bring good charm,
Where fear and doubt will bring you harm.
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