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Whitney Warren Poem
Once told you I wanted you, Look at us now. Feel that I need you. I’m not quite sure how. Let you in and I don’t want you to leave. Is this something you can believe.
I’m losing myself in your expression, not letting you go now that’s my confession.
Your right in front of me and my body is still. Counting my blessings, can this be real? Felt your lips touching mine, Still cant get this out of my mind.
Caught up in each other we’ve lost track of time, With each moment that passes I realize your mine.
If this is a dream I beg you not to wake me, If its meant to be we’ll feel it inside. Cant control my feelings I’m all over the place. My hands feel so empty not holding your face. Don’t want this to end, I Cant let this end.
Don’t mind me while my eyes ponder you, I would stop but none of me wants to. Starting to leave now, cant seem to go. Feeling you want me, its starting to show. Pulling me closer, I’m losing my breath. Losing my breath again.
If this is a dream I beg you not to wake me, If its meant to be we’ll feel it inside. Cant control my feelings I’m all over the place. My hands feel so empty not holding your face. Your all that I've wanted, all that I've needed. How did it begin, I know this wont end.
Copyright © Whitney Warren | Year Posted 2011
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Whitney Warren Poem
You say you miss being with me since you’ve been without.
I’m still stuck in your mind and you haven’t tried to move on.
How can I put my trust in something that is a blur.
I simply rely on faith but I still cant be sure.
Yet there is something about you that keeps bringing me back.
You still feel me with you even when your far away.
We always get back together cause we’re not right apart.
We’ve been drawn to each other right from the start.
It’s true were not certain but who can say they are.
Don’t take this personal, that’s not what this is.
Fearing we will either collapse or click I simply avoid.
Quickly I crawl from content to paranoid.
When we’re together it doesn’t quite fall into place.
But when we’re apart the distance I can’t take.
With all these words revealed I’m still left with confusion.
The reality of finding an answer was only an illusion.
Copyright © Whitney Warren | Year Posted 2011
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This emptiness falls deep from my mind.
The sanity is out there for me to find.
Countless thoughts that stress to the max.
A soul that never get’s a chance to relax.
Endless words that continue to wander.
Myself I will then start to ponder.
Pain that taunts and sticks around.
Silence that fades and is never found.
Running around in circles until I am weak.
Guidance is now left for me to seek.
Raging thoughts that need to escape.
My life, I am trying not to break.
Words are seeping deep in my brain.
Myself I try not to drive insane.
“Back off world, Leave me alone”.
My heart lets out a final groan.
“Get out of my head, I didn’t want you here”
I grab my life by the wrist and begin to steer.
Trying to swim in my river of tears.
Still staying above my countless fears.
These thoughts seem to follow me wherever I go.
Myself, I fear others will get to know.
Haunted by thoughts that don’t know how to leave.
Still thinking the truth, no one will believe.
Copyright © Whitney Warren | Year Posted 2011
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Sitting in the darkness, catch a glimpse of light.
Searching for the answers, not sure which ones are right.
Leaving my shadows behind me just like I should.
Finally moving on now, never knew I could.
Been sitting in the back seat, finally in the front.
Heading towards a destination a lot more vibrant.
Surrounded by the noises that soon settle down.
Strip myself of all the things I no longer want around.
Pushing negative aside, making room for the better.
Didn’t want to lose this moment so I wrote myself a letter.
So focused on the past I forget about the present.
Remembering the darkness, now it’s much more pleasant.
Not sure how I got here, don’t need to find out.
Rising to the challenge I no longer need a hideout .
Be sure of my certainty, these words are not a scam.
I’m not sure who is ready but world here I am.
Copyright © Whitney Warren | Year Posted 2012
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There is something about the past that wont let go.
I try to put it behind me but the weight still brings me down.
I can only blame myself for the mess that I’ve become.
Kept thinking that I’ve escaped this but yet I’m here again.
It seems I’m on repeat because I’ve definitely been here before.
Getting tired of this game but it keeps wanting to play.
It always hits me when I’m sitting, now I’m taking a stand.
Cant believe how long it’s been since this all began.
Maybe it wont go away because I’m not quite ready for it to leave.
I need to know how to move on from something that has become you.
I wont let this take me over, not as long as I can fight back.
This will all end soon because it’s starting to lose grip of me.
My past is gone away but my next move is mine to make.
I will no longer define everything because it wont get me anywhere.
Soon I will know when it’s time to leave it all behind.
Copyright © Whitney Warren | Year Posted 2009
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Want you here but there you stay. So many things get in my way.
Why cant I get over you? I still don’t know what to do.
Always want what I cant have. It’s still hard to move on.
Pre chorus
Emptiness fills this room. How can I get over you?
Chorus
I’m sorry I fell in love with you.
Someone tell me what to do.
Countless words that were never said,
and I can get you out of my head.
Want a way to let you go, so many things you’ll never know.
This pain stays close and never fades. When I get near you seem away.
Pre chorus
Emptiness fills this room.
How can I start over new?
Chorus
I’m sorry I fell in love with you.
Someone tell me what to do.
Countless words that were never said,
and I can get you out of my head.
Fell so hard for you, trapped inside and cant escape.
someday, somehow, I’ll get over you.
Chorus (repeat end)
I’m sorry, sorry, fell in love with you.
Want you here but there you stay.
I’ll get over you some way.
Copyright © Whitney Warren | Year Posted 2009
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