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Liliane

Liliane

Conscience

I stare at the mirror
All I see is a Monster
When have I started to become
This horrifying wraith?
Like Dorian Gray
I have only noticed too late
The decaying of my portray

This poem is not about me ;)

Altre opere di Liliane...
Origin

He is of the men you see eveyday A nice fellow working his way But you don’t know him like I do As what defines him is virtue You would’t believe how many times
Narcissus

Of a Sunny yellow She wears a legendary name Growing at the place Narcisse had drowned From the own contemplation
Atlas

Pain radiates from my shoulders As I am carrying the whole world I imagine others hurting Like it could ease my pain But it won’t ever go away
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A gift from Cupid

Nothing particular to this shirt, Juste an old piece of fabric One might say But to me it’s a rare and precious item
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Despair

Today I feel like i am falling of… only to meet the hard, cold floor of my bathroom I cry for help I scream silently
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Madness

I’m flying Lighter than air Swirling with autumn leaves Golden brown, Yellow,
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Hurt

Tears rolling down my cheeks I am sad Tired, Of torturing my mind Wondering
Bad temper

The Lily of the Valley Blossoms beautifully Its fragance is light and fresh But poison runs through its veins, A dark side it surely hides
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At the crossroads

No direction No certainty Only questions I Wonder what will come next My thoughts are fidgeting all arou…
The water falls

The water Falls in a mellow harmony Helping me to clear my mind And direct the current of my thoug… I close my Eyes
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Weary

There is a used, Withered coat Hanging in that wardrobe Holes Run through it
Revelation

This evening I look at the Sky I see a burst of magnificent colou… And I realize there’s something I Had not seen…
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Turning point

Everyday I worry I dread this coming month, September The milestone of our life The day our fate will be known
Just a pinch of magic

A witch he thinks I am That a spell I’ve cast on him Through the delicous taste Of what I baked,
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Ephemeral

What a beautiful rose in my garden I look at her And I remember Only her Can keep my secrets forever



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