MomentaryA Poem by BryttA poem written in the spur of the moment.What can I say The world dies inside While I just snack on cakes and pies
What is there to do I don't want to speak For fear of sounding out of place
This is just a moment I'm just trying to help But I don't know if I can make a difference
This is just a breath In the life of a suburban girl Who will probably never be a big shot
This is my life in a word I will never stop dreaming Even if it means ridicule and despair
However long we have left I don't know what I can say to you But if this is just a second, I have to try
"Hello..." © 2011 BryttAuthor's Note
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