Denise Huddleston

The feeling of warmth, holding your hands

The comfort, the rush, on this lively veins

The tremor, in your presence, if only I could understand

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Music was everything

Hell, music still is everything

After we mute all the living static

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Life obstacles sometimes beat me down,

Really down with deep depression,

The aggression on my facial expression looks like a zombie,

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Feeling sluggish and worn out

All strength is lost

My physical body is hollow

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So beautiful, so admirable.

So appealing, so divine.

So angelic, so bewitching

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I used to fear the dark, but now i don't because you left me laying crippled without a light.

I used to fear sharp objects, but now i don't because i found an escape in making my skin look like my ar

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I hope you're happy writting someone else poetry,

I hope you're happy kissing the mistake that broke me,

I hope you're happy but hey when that mistake breaks you dont come back and expect me to acce

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I enjoy composing and designing

Writing down my emotions

Cherished are my words

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Hiking through the light of day

Feeling unused

My senses are void

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It came with incredible force of power,

In my lifetime, I never seen a storm like this,

The great city was buried under six feet of snow,

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