Within the Moment
With the smallest of movementswith the smallest of soundsI know you are comingI know you are aroundtwisted dreams, demented liescan you hear this screamingor is it in my mindwith each slice I seep with redThe tiles are cold nowunder this body of mineI float above this sceneand wonder will anyone morn for meThis pain I feel it tells me I am realBecause with all this emptiness insideI feel like its going to swallow meI’m full of emptiness insideMy mind starts to driftI can see them all nowthere tears as fake as their smilesOh how if they only knew, if I told someone it would of been all rightBut who would I tell - you?Would you of listened?Would you of cared?Would you of helped me?This secret has hollowed meFrom the inside outso before I fall back asleepI see my manifestoMy life’s workIt reveals all my liesand your too.He's here nowIt’s my time to goso forgive meBecause I just couldn’t stay any longeri only just found this poem... i really cant remeber writing it but it cant be anyone else's cause it sounds so much like my style and i found it in the file which has only my poetry in it.... Written October 14th, 2001 © on Oct 14 2001 01:11 AM PST, Rebecca 0 • 10
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"With the smallest of movementswith the smallest of soundsI know you are comingI know you are aroundtwisted dreams, demented liescan you hear this screamingor is it in my mindwith each slice I seep with redThe tiles are cold nowunder this body of mineI float above this sceneand wonder will anyone morn for meThis pain I feel it tells me I am realBecause with all this emptiness insideI feel like its going to swallow meI’m full of emptiness insideMy mind starts to driftI can see them all nowthere tears as fake as their smilesOh how if they only knew, if I told someone it would of been all rightBut who would I tell - you?Would you of listened?Would you of cared?Would you of helped me?This secret has hollowed meFrom the inside outso before I fall back asleepI see my manifestoMy life’s workIt reveals all my liesand your too.He's here nowIt’s my time to goso forgive meBecause I just couldn’t stay any longeri only just found this poem... i really cant remeber writing it but it cant be anyone else's cause it sounds so much like my style and i found it in the file which has only my poetry in it......."