venessa ambrose Poems

Creature of perfection
Hidden in a complexion
Undefined by man's standard
Yet a beauty to behold
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Cry me a river,
The downpour of oceans,
The glittering waters,
Silent bleeding of your eyes.
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The fountain of strength
Lies in the certainty of death
The rope to life
Waiting for the knife
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I watched her leave,
Taking hearts along,
Creating memories of pains,
Written in blood,
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I believe in dreams,
The only light to a future,
Not yet sure,
Yet felt.
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This is a letter,
I must send to you,
I no longer wait for later,
My heart burns,
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Don't write me down in history,
In reference to my past deeds,
Works I derived no joy from,
Or mistakes of those years.
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My own angel
Gorgeous to a fault
With a voice of sweet melody
Blessed with grace that cant be bought
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Like the tears of the Niger,
The blood of the black lot,
Buried in asylum,
Deep within crude pain.
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That was the last thing he did,
The final stroke before his call,
The end of the game came soon,
The fastest league he played.
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