Tiffany Rose Moczydlowski

Rookie - 1 Points (November 28,1996 / Springfield, MA)

Tiffany Rose Moczydlowski Poems

1. Still In Love 12/19/2010
2. The Great Beginning 12/19/2010
3. Enchanted 12/19/2010
4. These Prison Bars 12/19/2010
5. The Girl In The Mirror 12/19/2010
6. Wastin' Time 12/19/2010
7. Too Late 12/19/2010
8. Wintertime 12/20/2010
9. Broken 12/20/2010
10. Nightfall 12/21/2010
11. Change Of Heart 1/8/2011
12. Where I'M From 1/8/2011
13. Dusk 1/8/2011
14. Facade 1/8/2011
15. Betrayals 1/8/2011
16. Ode To Music 3/16/2011
17. Drip, Drip... 3/20/2011
18. Nightmare 6/24/2011
19. Perseverence 6/24/2011
20. Escapes 6/24/2011
21. Frozen In Paradise (Song) 6/24/2011
22. Wishes 7/17/2011
23. False Hopes 8/6/2011
24. Crazy 8/21/2011
25. Bittersweet 8/27/2011
26. Silver Roses 9/9/2011
27. Risks 9/9/2011
28. Coincidence? I Think Not! 9/9/2011
29. My Personal Corner Of Heaven 9/9/2011
30. Confusion 9/12/2011
31. My Real Home 9/12/2011
32. Unreliable 9/22/2011
33. Hiding From Reality 9/25/2011
34. Mistaken 9/25/2011
35. Shunned Into Silence 10/7/2011
36. A Break Of Tradition 10/7/2011
37. Unbelievable 10/7/2011
38. On The Mend 10/7/2011
39. Ramen Noodles 10/9/2011
40. Autumn Is Called Fall For A Reason 10/11/2011
Best Poem of Tiffany Rose Moczydlowski

The Great Beginning

A drink is taken from the glass
She falls down on the floor
A tear falls down her face
''Why did I do this? ''

The poison bottle lays down next to her
She closes her eyes
Never to open them again
She wishes she could change this now
But she can't

People dressed in black surround her
Recognizing her family and friends
She calls out
Trying to get their attention
No one notices her

She wanders around the graveyard
Regretting, crying, hurting inside
Her guilt heavy on her shoulders
Wishing she could somehow reverse this
Wanting to ...

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These Prison Bars

A storm has crashed through my heart
That blows away all the good feelings
In my soul
It's long gone but it's left it's mark
Now all I can hear is the echoes of my mistakes
Taunting me, mocking me with cruel laughter

I'm always engulfed in swirling darkness
Can't find the light

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