Emily Moore Poems

So he sits, candle alight
All of his dreams, torn in a night
He cries for God to hear his plea
‘Please, please give her back to me’
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I look in the mirror at the face I see
It’s ugly and stares back at me
Fiery eyed broken and bruised
Hurting all over and emotionally confused
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Cry for me, the shadows wish
The world forgets, they’re selfish
Hold my hand, I shiver with fear
Where are they, I want them near
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Help, can anyone hear
This voice, I hope it’s dear
I’ve lost, I’m loosing grip
Please, I cannot slip
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Can you explain the pain in my brain?
Caused by the suffering you force to remain
Can you describe why we fight and strive?
Believing in so many: false lies
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It wasn’t set in stone
She stood alone
A mystery to be unveiled
A dream that hadn’t yet sailed
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How I should have known, should have known so well
That what we had together would fall, and it fell
Forever in my heart, till death do us part
Till death do us part, forever in my heart
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Please don’t forget to speak of me
I wish I was here and not with the
I am still worthy of your sweet voice
I had to go, I had no choice
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So many words can be a lie
So many hearts, left to die
So little hope for us to be
Anything seriously
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There she lay silenced to death
She new she had had her last breath
The pulse stopped but the machine carried on
And all the nurses told her she’d gone
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