Crying in the corner...
midnight rain tearing through ivory cheeks
This false angel...
CRIES
like a child... ...what's wrong with me...
Desperate conclusions of fear
Imagined security,
Only sleep brings relief now
The child clutches at an emblem,
of soft unconditional adoration
TEDDYBEAR
I'm tired of this truth...
Tears well in wavering eyes,
warm hazel
The small fingers twitch,
the child calling, cuddling its bear
but when it's taken, the child is lost
A scream of terrible helplessness
I FEAR
The hand moves for security,
but it has forsaken its charge
please help me...I'm so scared... ...idiot, who'd come...
Searching in vain,
it sleeps alone, wishing for
someone to curl up with,
to hold its hand when it's scared
To treasure
IT CRIES ITSELF TO SLEEP
...but that's been done before
others are more lonely than you...
the child's lip trembles...
but it can't escape this...
WHY AM I SO SELFISH
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Author notes
the poem explains it really...
Written March 9th, 2006
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You are not a false angel. You are true. It is not selfish to think about your self once in a while! I'll curl up with you. I know you are searching for love.. But I your sister, your river, am here for you.
I'll always love you. Forever and a day.
I hope your B'day was okay...
Moon Bless.
x.kenaz.x -
This poem truly breaks my heart. Though I think that everyone cries themselves to sleep as a child. It's unfortunate how many do it every night until the are in highschool. Some longer than that.
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this is so CUTE but ludicrously sad
lots n lotsa luv xxxxx -
i cant think of what to say its jst really gd...
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*meows at you*
I love you, my Bishie... does somebody need to talk to a good friend? *hugs*
This poem brought tears to my eyes. I hope you're okay~
~NocturnalOpera -
wow.....that was fucking amazing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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