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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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