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LindseyEthatsMe (profile) wrote,
on 1-24-2004 at 1:49am
Current mood: perfectly content
Subject: wow i write a lot of poems
::the remaining emotions of a sorrowful lullaby::

saw you once
the rejection was cold
singing for no one
and sitting alone
wishing for nothing
old feelings still there
never the same
yet nothing will change
(but i want it to change)

time is a fragment
and beauty's at stake
when it comes to
the state that we're in
murmur your lullaby
to calm the mood
but the monotone phrases
and emotions remain

the chill of the air
and the way you looked
hurts me to think
because the moment is thin
not a sound to break
the silence that chokes us
gently wishing for a sentence
never to be heard
(but it should be heard)

time is a fragment
and beauty's at stake
when it comes to
the state that we're in
murmur your lullaby
to calm the mood
but the monotone phrases
and emotions remain

you noticed me
as i walked away
not a second too soon
just a moment too late
never to be
and gradually dying
time to let go
this time it's for real
(but i didn't want it to be real)

murmur your lullaby
but the mood won't change
the tone repeats
and emotions remain
i guess we've learned
from the state we are in
that time is a fragment
and the moments are thin-
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Anonymous

01-25-04 7:11pm

So Lindz, I decided that Sorry Little Ryhme is still an excellent poem, but I think that I like this one better. You know who I am.

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