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Secrets
Contributed by
huey
on
Tuesday, 25th February 2003 @ 06:20:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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It's here...It's tearing It's crawling...It's wearing.. It's destroying me from inside Until the time is right
My heart is beating... My breath is fleeting... My palms so sweaty I can't hold back this sight
My brain is racing.. My future is placing.. I fear that its presence Hidden in night
The end is near And from these tears I know I can't any longer Continue the fight
I must confess To relieve this stress It's pouring out Despite the light
The dam is bursting The river thirsting And all this time It builds the height..
I'm not who I am Or who I pretend to be Not a poet, not a human Not who you see This facade is twisting My image misting I change to meet the needs You can't tell by my deeds I'm nothing..
Copyright ©
huey
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2003-02-25 06:20:00] (Date/Time posted on
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