Tina Mack Poems

What would you do if your days were numbered?
What would you say to a life that's disencumbered?
Could you even think of all the things you'd want to say?
Or would there not be enough to fill in a day?
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Dear Majesty of Mystery,
I summon thee to unleash
Those secrets of which you keep?
Laid buried beneath the esoteric stone.
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When the darkness hovers my body,
I lay down to sleep and feel a bit naughty.
I vision what it would be like to feel your lips touch my ear,
Your voice again I wish I could here.
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I will not shed another tear for you
You will not plead for me to stay
Unity unbound to who
Those three little words so hard for you to say
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If I wasn’t here, please don’t shed a tear.
If I wasn’t here there would be no more pain.
I wouldn’t be able to hurt anyone,
I wouldn’t be able to make you mad.
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If I weren’t here I couldn’t make you cry,
If I weren’t here you would never have to be sad.
If I weren’t here you’d never drive away angry.
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When I see the moon during the day,
I wonder what makes it seem so mysterious.
That something from the night eludes the way,
Somber songs to the highest peak of deliriousness.
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To this day I’ve loved you forever more.
Never will I deny the restoration you gave my soul.
With pain and sorrow, my heart has wept,
You came to me with a cure, never found, at least in my eyes.
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To Be Mine
Alone I sit here,
Tear dropping by tear.
Wondering where you are,
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Lying here alone on my bed,
Thoughts of you running through my head.
Wondering why we can’t be together,
Wondering if this love will last forever.
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