 |
Poems On Site: 198,500+ Comments On Poems: 427,000+ Forum Posts: 105,000+ |
Custom Search
|
|
|
||||
| Welcome ! | Home · FAQ · Topics · Web Links · Your Account · Submit Poetry · Top 30 · OldSite Link | 09-June 19:07:51 AEST | ||
|
|
||||
|
|
||||
|
|
||||
|
Array
(
[sid] => 28124
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => What a Dream
[time] => 2003-11-28 01:28:10
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => Moving, waiting, always there Missing, being, never care Words spoken softer And feelings hitting stronger Never moving from what I think I know And changing the moments when I met you Never thinking there's something out there for me Always finding other things to think and do There hasn't been a time in my life When you haven't been on my mind I don't think there ever will Moving, waiting, anything Setting my own fires aside Burning forever for you, even still Only finding sorrow The smiles on your face Words you spoke so soft And things I never could erase Times you chose to forget And times that never last Close your eyes and run away Closing down the past Never thinking The moments I met you No time in my life Occupy something else The looks I have tonight And the smiles on your face Things I spoke so soft Take me from this place Crinkle in corners Close those beautiful eyes Speak those things softer to me Pray that this is the only time my heart dies Softer now Speak those words to me In whispers that we echo Make things happily Never lying to myself Do it everyday Moving, waiting, anything Must find my own way Losing, trusting, ending Never working out Things never fair Not even coming close Forced to watch my life unfold Containing secrets never told I lied to you And I lied to myself When I said I'm always okay Crashing, turning, anything Cuts run deep With blood everywhere Glass closes my eyes And pavement scratches me Falling always Never care Taking from the empty cup Swallowing all my air Live again, pray my soul Kill me tonight Rip my spine from my back Leave my eyes here freezing Tears gleaming on my face Moving, waiting, anything Take me from this place Bleeding all over the floor Making a beautiful mess My blood forms faces on the ground What a beautiful mess A dream I'll never wake from A nightmare I cannot escape Get me the hell out of here And take me from this place Lying myself to sleep And lying here awake Telling myself hopeful things for so long Grinding my teeth until they break Lied my face off And dropped this awful mask Cuts that run deep to me Scars that will always crack Crack the flood Burn the bridge Grab your torch and burn me still Moving, waiting, anything Crashing, turning, anything Speak a little softer Whispers that run deeper than the scars Empty the room with nothing Fill my mind with work related stress Speaking softer Floating across the ground Glass fills my entire head And I'll never hear a sound [comments] => 1 [counter] => 225 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Exodus-On-Life [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
|
Menu
· 
Poetry
Community
Members
Areas
Reference
Search
Top
Others
Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©
Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster
All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com
All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.
Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com