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Mandy Leah

Mandy Leah

It's Snowing Again

Heat, hate flowed over
Like a fever
I felt it in waves
Like that of the ocean
The tears dripped
Out of my leaking faucet
White powdered flakes
Fell from noses
Dry, red eyes
Stared blankly
Movement is real
If you can catch it
This is where
We live
This is where
We will remain

Altre opere di Mandy Leah...
The old in & out game

What we forget Is our own control That we control Our own lives I let you
Captured & Cursed

She stood motionless Captured and cursed To be the devils mistress Screaming to be free Oh, but you may never be
Stupid Whore

You lied to get me into only your bed you cheated
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Dreamy

Lots of whip cream smiling faces the clouds look like big pillows circling around my eyes wandering through dark & dreary sk…
Revolver

I’m trying to find a place that’s… I’m trying to find a balance can’t I be met halfway So you don’t have time you can’t wait to get away
Ice Crystals

Crazy voices seap through the walls telling me what I don’t care to hear nevermind,
Sowed Up

I feel like the earth is exploding around me and it can’t be stopped scarred - everything is a mirage someone tell me whats real where are you? Where am I?
 2
Skyrim

Alone she sits with her shoulders against the sky pondering
Wings of Scale

I could hear them they were down by the water they’d be coming for me soon
Miss Me

Thinking of you is always part of my day Wishing you were here there is so much I want to say
Lights & Shadows

SUNLIGHT... In fields of butterflies, that’s w… where energy collides like the col… and rain falls like satin sheets moving lightly, rhythmically down…
Glossolalia...we all might appreciate talking in tongues...being a water-lapper ...a healer of wounds...a food conveyor....a register of tastes ...a texture sensor...and a wetequivelent of a dog's handshake...filled with the holy, holy fukcning spirit...y

Let’s get real... The strangers that look like brothers & sister on the end of the bar...
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Whole

Strange... newness Just when you think That you have everything That you have it all A stranger walks in
Substance Abuse

When I asked him If he could or would ever love, substance he replied I don’t know
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Ashes

I starred into the black fiery depths of hell the flame was glowing from behind their walls and the smoke rose from above



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