Poems by Sheila

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  • I let you go,
    as if you were a thorn on my rose...

  • I laughed but a moment,
    And cried inside all the more...

  • Remember this day,
    remember it at best...

  • Stuck in this skin,
    this skin is me...

  • The sweet caring wind blows my way,
    but somehow i always frighten it away...

  • 'It might be our last day', they mockingly say,
    not believing the words they were just so quick to...

  • The music goes on,
    while everything else slips away...

  • As the knife goes through my chest,
    I lose all memories of the past...

  • The moon has gone away
    to spare the spotlight on my grave...