Spur Of The Moment
17 May, 2003
Author: Pamela O'Brien
These words come flowing from my fingertips as they randomly hit the keys
I can't stand the way my emotions come and go as they f***en please
One day I see his face every time I close my eyes
Other times he's just another person that happens to be in my life
These words come in the spur of the moment as I sit in front of the screen
I love the person I have become and the person I used to be
No matter where I travel or how many friends I have
There's an emptiness inside of me that attempts to drive me mad
These words are a result of my spontaneous thought put into poetry
And though they seem like nonsense, they are the perfect description of me.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| ashley nb (12.222.12.163) -- Wednesday, May 21 2003, 03:46 am i think all writers feel this. i loved this poem. |
| Pamela (194.125.158.154) -- Tuesday, May 27 2003, 07:01 pm Thank you Ashley, I was frustrated when I wrote this poem and to have someone remind me that I am not the only one is kinda refreshing. |
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