Rebecca Moors

Rebecca Moors Poems

There are times I feel my heart cry.
Like a part of me is ready to die.
I know must go on.
But, people don't seem to understand my light is gone.
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Once upon a rainbow.
The rain washed away my sorrow.
The angel's are singing their song.
And the church bell's are going off loudly 'ding dong.'
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Always dancing;
Always prancing.
So loving; and so caring.
Ever so daring.
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Daddy, there are times I lose my hope.
For the pain inside is far more than I can cope.
I wish I could go back and be your little girl again.
Instead of being in the dark hole I am in.
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I wish there was a word to express how I feel,
But even I love you isn’t good enough.
I wish there was a way to be with you until the end of time,
But eternity isn’t long enough.
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When the doctor’s placed you in my arms, I felt my heart go numb.
I thought you would never come!
How happy you made me!
My beautiful little girl, Riley.
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Cute tiny little hands and cute tiny little feet,
Who could imagine something so sweet?
Cute little smile, cute little dimples.
You make loving you so simple.
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I never meant to break your heart.
And, now I’ve torn both of our lives apart.
I know you must think I don’t love you.
But even though I did wrong, my love beats true.
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I don’t want a broken heart again.
I don’t want to let you in.
But every time I see you, I can’t help falling In love.
I remember when he used to say forever I would be all he dreamed of.
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I cry my last tear, for, I’ll cry no more.
Life, filled with pain and misery, leaving my heart nothing
but sore.
I wonder about today and tomorrow and all I’ve lost.
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Rebecca Moors Biography

Mother of two. Started writing first poems in last foster home (Louise Marnell-foster mother) . E-mail address rllathrom@yahoo.com)

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There Never Was....

There are times I feel my heart cry.
Like a part of me is ready to die.
I know must go on.
But, people don't seem to understand my light is gone.
I put a smile on my face everyday, for the whole world to see.
But, I know I am not only fooling them, I am fooling me.
I feel all alone, in this dark hole I am in.
I am afraid I'll never see the light again.
I can't stand looking in the mirror.
Could this reflection get any clearer?
How can I comfort the little girl inside?
If, even myself I can't confide?
The pain is far more than I can stand.
I am in my own big ocean of tears, searching for my land.
I don't even know where to begin, to stop the hurt I swallowed myself in.
I am scared to find me again.
Why can't I be happy, I know I should be.
I know I am letting the past's pain imprison me.
Why can't I just let go, and move on?
Why can't I build up enough courage and strength and be done?
I hate myself for being so weak, and afraid.
I am at my own war, my emotions fighting their own raid.
I am so lost, without any windows to look out, showing me which way to turn.
I am to afraid too let myself mourn.
To mourn the dreams there once was.
To mourn the carfree spirit without a cause.
To mourn the little girl there never was.

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