New poem………………….?

Posted on Июль 20, 2009. Filed under: wow |

Question:

It’s time to go to bed


Cry yourself t sleep


Baby dry your eyes


But the thoughts your mind will keep


They’ll just come back tomorrow


Only then can you be sorrow


Now it’s time to wake


Your smile remains fake


Cut yourself just to get through the day


But they don’t see it, no attention they pay


Time to go to sleep again, cry and cry and cry


Then when you wake up, you refuse to try


Time to fake sick, and now you’re home from school


You think wow, he much really be a fool


Time to tie the rope, then pull away the chair


Too bad when they get home, they realize you’re not there


Time to burry your body, and let it rot in the ground


Time to be dead, but still no comfort you’ve found


Answer:

ahhh bethany… another heart felt work. i read every one. i have been on that chair ride too. i am grateful for my friend duncan who kept an eye on me.talked me thru the worst times/





your poem is heart felt


a numness all pervading


i tried to use a belt


it broke and i was failing





i fell into myself alone


i walked to see a friend


i used the stinkin telephone


and a message i did send





now i feel much better


i have seen your poetic ire


i felt i must send this letter


and spark a small watch fire..





bright blessings… i hope the sun shines on you today tomorrow and the week after.





write another for me.





x puk

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