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Every day, everywhere
There’s something there, yet there isn’t anything there
Is it a feeling?
Is it a sense?
Is it a memory?
I think it’s a saying.
A person is there,
A voice is there.
I hear these things; I don’t know what they are saying.
Should I follow it?
Or should I ignore it?
I know I should ignore it.
I don’t really listen to myself in these situations.
Am I just that stupid?
Why do I care so much, why am I so curious?
I don’t want to be there I remember everything now.
Oh the memories, the good and bad.
Yes it’s a feeling.
Yes it’s a sense.
Yes it’s a memory.
Buts its mainly a saying.
Something that happened all those years ago is reoccurring now.
A repeating fragment.
I should get out, but I want to stay.
I wonder if I can see someone again.
I wonder if I can get that precious feeling.
I smile and giggle.
Then
I turn around.
That door.
I see that door.
I remember it.
Just stare, maybe it will go away.
No.
It never goes away.
Why did I come?
Why did I stay?
Maybe if I run I can get out now.
I turn to leave,
But it’s too late.
- by HavenKitty |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/13/2010 |
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- Title: Repeating Fragments
- Artist: HavenKitty
- Description: Idk if this real or not. Confusing, yes. Scary, oh yeah. lol I hopes you likes it!
- Date: 04/13/2010
- Tags: repeating fragments
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