“Watch how she fades, into the sunset”…

sunset

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Beginnings of an end,
as her sunset fades…

Now it’s time to forget,
all the promises made…

The curve of her lips,
the look in her eye…

When everything dies,
there is only goodbye…

In a world full of hurt,
of anguish and pain…

What began as distraction,
always ends the same…

Leaving you drifting,
alone on life’s tide…

No matter the story,
or how hard you tried…

To keep it together and
fuel the raging fire…

It will always escape,
it will forever tire…

Leaving confusion,
anger and hurt…

Feelings of loneliness,
hearts covered in dirt…

And it’s for the best,
is what they will say…

The ones who wish,
they’d been able to play…

But will never fly high,
upon Magpie wings…

Or dance with the Devil,
as Lady Lust sings…

As your left thinking,
you could have done more…

Staring up at the stars,
knocked down to the floor…

Knowing your life,
will never be the same…

As you try to forget and
anesthetize your pain…

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“I know a girl with the Golden touch”…

1_Lonely girl_unknown

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She lives a lie…
A complex fantasy…

Disguised in words…
So no one can see…

That she’s all alone…
Walking in single file…

But won’t admit it…
As she lives in denial…

Like it’s a weakness…
Her Achilles heel…

A chink in her armour…
If she ever revealed…

How empty she was…
Deep down inside…

That he doesn’t exist…
She’d lose all her pride…

So she lives a life…
Inside her head…

Where he resides…
Outside the empty bed…

Inventing stories…
Of her happy life…

But each White lie…
Twists the internal knife…

As she knows that…
The day will come…

Her mask will slip…
And she’ll come undone…

Revealing the void…
Of heart-breaking pain…

The bitter loneliness…
And never ending rain…

As she’s falling apart…
With no one around…

No one to adore…
No soul mate found…

So she lives this lie…
A made up fantasy…

Hidden behind her words…
For no one to see…

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“I know a girl with the Golden touch”…

1_Lonely girl_unknown

~

She lives a lie…
A complex fantasy…

Disguised in words…
So no one can see…

That she’s all alone…
Walking in single file…

But won’t admit it…
As she lives in denial…

Like it’s a weakness…
Her Achilles heel…

A chink in her armour…
If she ever revealed…

How empty she was…
Deep down inside…

That he doesn’t exist…
She’d lose all her pride…

So she lives a life…
Inside her head…

Where he resides…
Outside the empty bed…

Inventing stories…
Of her happy life…

But each White lie…
Twists the internal knife…

As she knows that…
The day will come…

Her mask will slip…
And she’ll come undone…

Revealing the void…
Of heart-breaking pain…

The bitter loneliness…
And never ending rain…

As she’s falling apart…
With no one around…

No one to adore…
No soul mate found…

So she lives this lie…
A made up fantasy…

Hidden behind her words…
For no one to see…

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