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Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #43 {My Sleeping ? Angel Lily}

{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #43} {My Sleeping ? Angel Lily} 

 

 

 

My

sleeping

angel

{Lily}

as her

eyes

became

to

heavy

to hold

open

any

longer

because

she

heard

Jesus

calling

her

home so

she

cried

and

gasped

for air

and then

she was

gone and

now my

life

isn't 

never

gonna be

the s...

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Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #42 {Dear Brother}

{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #42} {Dear Brother} 

 

 

 

Dear Brother,

 

Yet another

holiday season

is upon us

`n` it still

seems like

the very 

first one

without you

by my side to

open up gift's

`n` then go

outside to

make a snowman

in the white 

wintery snowy 

weather`n` then

come back in

out of the cold

weather to warm

...

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Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #23 {Lucifer}

{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #23} {Lucifer} 

 

 

Lucifer is rising

faster than the

heavenly father `n` 

his angel's cannot his

lustful, sinful hands

of Lucifer as he grabs

your soulless souls

to bring you down

to his level `n` to his

burning hellish throne

for that one mistake

that everyone has

made as we perish

`n` fade away into

the darkne...

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Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #18 {He Just Don't Realize That I Still Care}

{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #18} {He Just Don't Realize That I Still Care} 

 

 

 

He treats me like

I never really even

existed to him even

when I did `n` now wish

I didn't exist to him

but in his reality I 

don't or never did but

I still do care though

 

 

 

`n` he doesn't care about

me or never really did 

because if he did he

would at...

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Once Was His Queen

{Once Was His Queen} 

 

 

I was once your queen

You was once my king 

​​​​​​but now I am nothing not even a friend to you 

and now I cannot stand that you are still alive and breathing 

and you have moved on like I never was your queen or even your lover 

and I try to move on but I'm always hoping for us to make our ways back to each other but I know that will never happen ...

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Drape The Flag Over My Casket

{Drape The Flag Over My Casket} 

 

 

As I lost the war that I was facing but please deliver this message to my family and loved one's back in the states 

 

I am sorry that I couldn't make out of this nightmare but I'll always be flying with you only from heaven above now but I do miss you and love you all and please don't cry because this military woman is finally at peace and they ...

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Time To Move On

{Time To Move On} 

 

 

It's time to move

on from everyone 

and everything in

my life 

 

 

It has been fun,

crazy, hurtful,

desirable, painful,

filled with more

? heart break

than I am willing

to keep suffering

with you or anyone

else on this planet 

 

But it was a

pleasure now

it's time to go

M.I.A.

{missing in action} 

 

 

...

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Time

{Time} 

 

 

One day at a

time that

will ease my

weary troubled

mind 

 

 

And just maybe

it will ease all

my wonders

away one day 

 

 

And it's supposed

to get easier but

it will in all due

time but it still

remains the

same that you

are not here

with us 

 

 

And all the

crazy facial

expressions

you made

somet...

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I Will Not Let You Beat Me Down

{I Will Not Let You Beat Me Down} 

 

 

Darling I won't

let you beat me

down and it's

high time that

this cowgirl 

picks herself back

up off of the

ground and get

to moving on

down the long

lonesome road as

I kick the hell

out them blues

you have got me

going through

and now it's time

to forget all 

about you 

little

darling 

 

...

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No Guarantees

{No Guarantees}

 

 

 

There's no guarantees

that you actually ever

loved me at all




And 




There's no guarantees

that you was even

worth my tears over

these year's 




And I'm not gonna cry

and I sure as hell ain't

gonna shed no more

tears for you since

you left me to be with

her and tore my world

apart while breaking and

wreckin...

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My Forever Sleeping ? Angel Daughter Lily

{My Forever Sleeping ? Angel Daughter Lily}

 

 

My forever sleeping angel daughter Lily as her eyes became to heavy to hold open any longer because she heard Jesus calling her home so she cried out one last time and took one big gasp of air into her tiny lungs and then she was gone and now me or her daddy's life isn't never gonna be the same because we don't have beautiful our little Lily...

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She's Trying

{She's Trying}

 



She's trying to forget: 
 



She's trying truly to

force herself to

forget about the

conversations

between them

 



She's trying so hard

to forget his voice 




She's trying to forget

how he made her laugh

even though she felt like

she's was dying on

the inside 




She's trying to forget

all the beautiful

romance...

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The Awaited Love Of A Lifetime

{The Awaited Love Of A Lifetime}

 

 


This shy girl awaited

for the love of her

lifetime to come a

long into her lonely

life that made this 

delicate ? rose

stays so closed off

to the outside world

around her and even

more so to men

because the way she

has been hurt before

so she closed the 

doors for finding her 

love of a lifetime and

she me...

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She Misses Him Badly

{She Misses Him Badly}

 

 

They shared something

so beautiful and something

so deep and true but that

was so truthful lustful love

affair ended to soon because

he didn't believe her so she

went on her way no matter

how much she cared or loved

him and so much she wanted

to stay but she knew that

they would only hurt each

other in the end and they

did bec...

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He Was Gone With The Wind

{He Was Gone With The Wind}

 

 

He was gone with the wind 

but when left with the wind he wrecked my ? heart like a nuclear war head exploding killing everything good that once existed inside of me  

but now I'm sitting here in this pain that is driving me to drink one more shot to try to forget about the wind that blew through my loving arms 

that hasn't returned or never will a...

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With This ? Rose

{With This ? Rose} 

 

 

I will keep it with me even after it withers and died 

 

 

And 

 

 

I'll place into a book to hold our love that way until the very end of all times

 

 

Because with this ? rose is delicate to the touch so protect it with your love

 

 

And 

 

 

Your love is forever real 

 

 

And 

 

 

As the day's is lon...

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Bad Luck With Love

​​​​​​{Bad Luck With Love}

 

 

He was my love that cought my ? heart by the thing's he would say and show me but now he faded away like our love never meant anything to him 

 

But it did me for what it's worth now 

 

I miss the longing of his voice saying I love you

 

But now my bed is cold on one side as I lay alone tonight writing this hoping one day it might find it's...

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Sister's By Blood But Distant By ? Heart

{Sister's By Blood But Distant By ? Heart} 

 

 

I miss my sister by blood she once was my sister not just the sister she's pretending to be today

 

 

{And I miss my blood sister} 

 

 

 

Because as children we laughed, cried, played and loved each other like only blood sister's could do 

 

 

{And I miss my blood sister}

 

 

But as we grew up got older...

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The Pain

{The Pain} 

 

There is pain in my? heart that always hurts so deep that it never departs from my aching? heart 

 

 

And it's the pain of us being apart 

 

 

A bad pain of our two heart's being so broken and torn apart 

 

 

That never makes it's final departure 

 

 

 

 

©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/01/2017 all rights reserved

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Sadness Has Stolen My ? Heart

{Sadness Has Stolen My ? Heart}

 

 

 

My ? heart is hurting so much beyond any word's I can ink down 

 

 

And the pain is tearing up my? heart and soul up 

 

 

And someone please tell me how I can retrieve it 

 

 

Because now the life filled with sadness of a lost love has forever stolen my? heart away 

 

 

And as I'm still trying to revive it today ...

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Don't Wait

{Don't Wait}

 

Don't wait until it's to late to tell someone how much you do love, miss them and how much you do care 

 

 

Because when they are gone no matter how loud you holler, yell, scream, shout and cry they won't be able to hear you anymore

 

Because it's to late because they are dead and gone 

 

 

 

 

©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/...

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Tears In Her Eye's

{Tears In Her Eye's} 

 

The tears in eye troubled sad eyes that flowed down her trouble worrisome cheeks as he laid beside her fast asleep as she slowly laid her head down on the wet pillows that was underneath her head without him even hearing her cry so as she cried and wepted for him because even though he laid beside of her she felt like she was alone in their bed and like what did I do ...

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Sane × Insane

Why do you expect so much good in other people

Why do you pray so much under every steeple

How can you be ok to be disappointed all the time

And hurt yourself with so much hope inside

You’ll never learn your lesson if you try to be blind

To The bad side of people you try to hide

And let them inside your heart again

Is it a crime to let them cause you so much pain

To the poi...

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The Dilemma

To be or not to be is the question,
Tired I am of desire deprivation.
Seldom doth the flower bloom,
Drowning down in wordly gloom.
I had the ambition, I had a dream,
Pursue talents with certain gleam.
Alas ! These wishes didn’t last so long,
With power came responsibility along.

Life indeed is not a bed of roses, 
Burdens and hurdles society imposes. 
Habits and tastes we ought comprom...

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