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Could Have Meant The World To You
written by Morbid Angel11:39 PM 1/29/05The easiest part is thinking,
Of what to dream of next.
Lieing awake with no one by my side,
A shiver running through my legs.
Realising my bed is empty,
Cuts off my chain of thought,
Theres nobody here,
But I've gotta stay tough.
It's so hard to be a dreamer,
When you're scared of what you'll see.
Wasting away your daytime,
With an imaginary thought of me.
What if I reach the ground,
When I'm falling down so fast.
And then my body is never found,
My dreams are over at last.
I used to think myself to sleep,
Usually with a smile on my face,
These secrets I cannot keep,
I want to know what changed.
What happened to my home,
Where I could escape my life,
I belonged inside my head,
Not walking the edge of a knife.
And I'm so scared of falling off,
And bleeding away what could have been,
I could have meant to world to you,
If not for the scars I found in my dreams. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by boom_boom13 (1-29-2005 - 11:59 PM)
| this poem has touch to it, good job |
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