"alseep" poems
Please be happy.
Your smile is beautiful
Please dont cry.
Just dry your eyes
Please dont leave me.
Because I wont survive without you
Please dont lie.
Because I want to trust you
Please look at me how you look at her.
Because it seems as if shes the only girl on earth
Please hold me in your arms.
Because I want to fall alseep happy for once
Please never say good bye.
I cant take that pain
Please stay with me.
Forever and ever
Please be mine
Because I'm already your's
Please love me.
just please...love me
Mar 17, 2014
Mar 17, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC
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zzzzz.....zzzzz...shhh.....zzzzz.
shhh....be quiet!.....zzzzz....
it’s the quiet of night
and everyone’s asleep...
so be quiet....zzzzzzzzzzz...
he-body is in bed
and see, beside is she-body
and both owners are fast asleep
but bodies speak even in sleep
shhh....be quiet!.....zzzzz....
zzzzz.....zzzzz...shhh.....zzzzz.
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one turns in sleep
click! the neck says
ssssuuu!
a big toe scratches the mattress
silence
hmmm...mmmm...hmmmm...
that’s the in-breath, out-breath
as the bodies communicate
growl! it’s an empty tummy
and tchk! says the tongue
as it feels thirsty;
swwwwwirl!
says the blanket
as she-body pulls more of it
3
zzzzz.....zzzzz...shhh.....zzzzz.
shhh....be quiet!.....zzzzz....
it’s the quiet of night
and everyone’s asleep...
so be quiet....zzzzzzzzzzz...
rrrr....rrrrr.....rrrrrr...
that’s he-body snoring
rrrr...rrrr....rrrr...rrrrrrrr...
yes, he snores like a saw
ttttttttttt! yes, she-body kicks
bp!bp!bp!bp!
he-body ***** his thumb
zap!
a noise travels
from lung to gut
hmmmm....hmmmmmm....hmmmm...
there is heavy-breathing
the nose is blocked
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zzzzz.....zzzzz...shhh.....zzzzz.
shhh....be quiet!.....zzzzz....
it’s the quiet of night
and everyone’s alseep...
and bodies talk....listen
prrrrtttt!
yes, that’s he-body
everybody knows this rude sound
Plattt!
yes, that’s she-body
with an instinctive kick
Baam!
that’s he-body
as it hits the floor
*rrrrrr......rrrrrr....rrrrrr.....rrrrrr....
prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrtttttt!*
that’s he-body again, I’m afraid,
blissfully unaware
and asleep like a baby on the floor
Hmmmmm.....
that’s she-body dreaming of Prince Charming
who never showed up
zzzzz.....zzzzz...shhh.....zzzzz.
shhh....be quiet!.....zzzzz....
it’s the quiet of night
and everyone’s asleep...
so be quiet....zzzzzzzzzzz...
Dec 7, 2011
Dec 7, 2011 at 1:59 AM UTC
Overwhelmed is a term tossed around to the point of underwelming.
I am a depressed person in a glass cage, with no way to hide my fear.
Like a million little cuts across my body, and not a **** one distracts me from myself.
I feel like I'm pounding on the glass screaming, "I wish you would just be happy!"
I'm a depressed person wanting telling a depressed person the worst things to say to depressed people.
The irony is a silent needle that sews the lips shut.
Pretend you're alseep while pretending to be alive.
I sacrifice myself for others worthy of the life.
Exhausting to carry their burdens, and the tears they can't actually cry.
Faces rest in palms as if hands are any sort of shelter.
Inability to let things go makes me feel like I have to rip them apart.
Living like this makes you ill beyond belief.
All I want is a good night's sleep.
Feb 2, 2019
Feb 2, 2019 at 7:37 AM UTC
My night was broken to the sound i feared
rain did noise from ear to ear
i hate that sound when so alseep
dreams escaped me ...let me sleep
hear the drips from somewhere ...out
drip drip drip there is no doubt
awake and so tired yet still i hear drip drip drip
in me ear
feel the wetness as cars fly by
still the dripness ...madness cry
rain please stop and let me sleep
calm the madness inner me
pray for sunshine in the morning
give us sunlight through the dawning
let me sleep so i feel fresh ..stop the rain
or i'll be yawning
Jul 23, 2011
Jul 23, 2011 at 1:30 PM UTC
Sneaking in my house parents alseep . you ask me if you should leave.
a three hour drive here , now, 3 am
a lover who was left
boomeranged back and I didnt want to abandon you
The answer that would have led to another life for me
leave now what are you doing here show some respect!
instead we danced
And relived our trained puppet record
parental misguidance is easy to follow
love doesnt want to abandon
lust until it stings
Apr 27, 2010
Apr 27, 2010 at 3:10 PM UTC
Tonight I'll fall alseep sleep thinking of you
Tonight I'll dream, and dream of you
Tonight in my dreams you are next to me
Tonight in my dreams you are holding me
Tonight in my dreams you stay by my side
But today
Today you are gone
Today you are not next to me
Today you are not holding me
And today you are not by my side
But I am still thinking of you
I am still dreaming of you
When the lights are on
and the world is I awake
I not on! Im not awake!
My head is gone
My heart is gone
And I cannot wait
For the day that you are not in my head
For the day you do not have my heart
But till then I pray it'll be tonight, since it wasn't today I'm waiting for
tomorrow'
Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 8:08 AM UTC
Wide awake.
Though it's morning,
When I should be awake,
I don't have you.
You're not awake to talk to me.
You're alseep.
While I'm wide awake.
Nov 26, 2012
Nov 26, 2012 at 8:48 AM UTC
2:00am
I cannot fall alseep
My lips are dry
I've came once
unsatisfying
3:27am
I've had half a glass of vernors
The rest is sitting next to my bed warm and flat
I can't get comfortable
I have too much room in this bed
It makse me feel vulnerable
4:18am
I went to the bathroom
When I got there i didn't have to go anymore
I went back to my room
Only to have to go back again.
4:30am
I can hear my mom coughing
She hasn't been feeling well lately
4:37 am
I can't stop thinking about how she cried today
Or is it yesterday
I guess the next day doesn't start until you sleep
4:39am
I made her cry
Im trying to remember what you said
About it not being my fault
I struggled with it
5:30am
Another unsatisfying ******
Viewed some ****
It wasn't what I needed
I closed my eyes for awhile
That was unsatisfying too
6:47am
I try thinking about why you stay
Or why you'd think I'd leave
Why you claim to love my body
claim to love all of me
7:15am
I Sent you a silly text.
You haven't replied yet
I feel stupid
7:38am
I logged into Facebook
Updated information
Looked though all your pictures
You don't look how I remember you in these
I don't like it
We don't interact enough here
Your ex is all over your page though
I should log out
8:03am
I hope you mean it when you say I'm better than the rest
A better cook
A better friend
A better support system
Better for you
Nov 15, 2013
Nov 15, 2013 at 8:41 AM UTC
The first shy conversation, afraid to make eye contact for too long.
The first coffee, staring down our mugs with a smile.
The first road trip with laughter and jokes in the car.
The first meal together, where we acted too polite.
The first horror series marathon, your hand almost touched mine.
You asked if I was scared, I said no even though I was.
The almost kiss in the car outside my house.
We both wanted it but too scared to make the move.
The first falling alseep with a smile on my face because of you.
Jun 17, 2017
Jun 17, 2017 at 5:00 AM UTC
Visualization skills
Can be incredible
I can be walking down a street in Paris
With my friend who died
Four years ago
But it can also be terrible
Like when I'm trying to fall alseep
But I'm standing in her room
Watching her burn
Or when I'm sitting in my room
And you are there
But I have to remember you left
And it isn't real
Sometimes I can walk alone the ocean
Instead of the street
But usually
I'm running from monsters
I'm not insane
I visualize on purpose
But sometimes I loose control of my daydreams
Sometimes I swear you hate me
Because I misread something
And my stupid brain twists thoughts
And gives me the worst possible scenario
And that scenario is real
Only it's not
Because you don't hate me,
Do you?
It's so hard to touch a ghost.
May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 9:08 AM UTC
Late at night, or early morning:
The moon, a hollow reflection of day,
The blissfully ignorant lie alseep
And dream of the life they'd love to live.
The terribly knowledgeable, they lie awake,
Knowing that at night, demons come out
And howl at the souless reflection of the sun;
Knives and guns and hands.
The blissfully knowledgeable sit awake
For a time, looking and knowing the horrors
Which haunt the world but are content,
Because life is about death. And hope.
Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 11:09 AM UTC
I sit here bored out of my mind
Wondering how can I quietly waste time
Everyone still working on their test
Trying so hard to do their best
A whole group a idiots are right behind me
They won't Shut Up! with their laughs filled with arrogant glee
And one of those bozos stole my chair
Now my friend is all alone, with those idiots back there
My friend and I stare awkwardly at each other
Then we look away
Than we glare at one another
Than our heads turn astray
I keep looking at the clock
As it slowly ticks
Three hours more
When will time move on
My chair is so hard
My **** has gone numb
My foot just fell alseep
Man I have to ****
I hate this stupid pathetic test
I wish it could just go away
I'm going to try my best
So I don't have to redo this stupid aims test
Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 3:28 PM UTC
possibly, yet his life is different to yours.
i have discussed it fully, yet it will remain
confidential.
he is still alseep and will remain so a while.
the bear is a private little soul, these things
affect him deeply.
his life is different to yours.
sbm.
Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 2:50 AM UTC
He fell alseep to the sound of my voice
he claims that it soothes him
Even when I trail off about simple things like the sky
or the library or the color of my blouse
I recognize that it wooes him
The places we visit, I describe in great detail
he sits quietly and smiles to his feet
An unfamiliar scent that he reaches to inhale
He asks what's that and is it lovely like me
He insisted on taking me to see a movie on our fifth date
but I didn't miss the tears as he sat there and listened
Sometimes he gets shaky when I come home too late
he doesn't know my looks, but he knows my voice glistens
He hasn't met my eye
but he knows they're my mother's
He doesn't recognize all the pity stares
or the muscle that follows my big brothers
Maybe love is blind
and maybe he is love.
Feb 10, 2016
Feb 10, 2016 at 5:43 PM UTC
i have been led to believe , in my experience with being in-love,
that love is based on the knowledge gained and profound simplicity of feeling entirely connected and enamored with another person; that this feeling takes time after a period of time in which the party in question would eat together, go on hikes, dancing, movies, borrow a shirt, go to church, beach etc. whatever / estimating anywhere from one week to 5 months ... & sometimes even longer than that. (I KNOW) - those of you who believe in love at first sight ... well you're another breed... anyway... love at first sight ... like i was saying ...
I went to the store tonight.
I bought toilet paper and beer.
I stood in a very long line.
I watched a woman put back a box of ice-cream and felt proud of her; even though she didn't look happy for doing it -
she just didn't want to stand in that line and would probably get ice cream elsewhere!
On my walk back from that grocery store (about half a block from the store)
I looked up from lifting the beer
because it wasn't comfortable to hold it how i was holding it ....
and I saw
someone walking to their car
This girl
The girl
this girl
and she smiled at me
she wore a beanie
and she was thin
and her hair was brown i think
I only saw her for 5 or 6 seconds
which at the time felt like a long time
but my short term memory isn't great sometimes
and her face is starting to fade now
but i still see it
i see her neck
and I see her smile
it embarrassed me a little
it's funny when you grin at someone
I grin at people on the street all the time
it's quick
it's fixed
but a smile ... it has levels
this one
went from a friendly grin
to a shy
growing smile
with eyes
and shoulders
and heart
and stomach
and I didn't know about that difference
(until tonight)
but it filled me up
and i felt drunk on it
and i felt everything
and i felt all of it
in 5 seconds
and it's bugging me now
because i can't shake it
and i don't know why
i've never felt like this
not
one
bit
and i went home
and i told my best friend
and she told me to write about it
so here I am
and it's been a few hours now
and my friend is alseep
and I think she's asleep
and I should be asleep
and I think i'm over it now
or just over thinking
and over thinking
but i'm still thinking about it
and i haven't really climbed
so i'm not over anything
so i'll keep smiling instead
because it made me smile
and that felt good
and i just want to sit with that
and she gave me that
and that's all it has to be
so I believe in love at first sight
it's the best
Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 1:48 AM UTC
Let me be
asleep and free,
borne up in the arms
of the Willow Tree,
floating on
in ship or drawn
by boughs over stream
without eyes for dawn.
Light my way
where playful fey
disguised as fireflies
spring onto the bay.
Here no wraith
in nightmare waits;
no starved tormenter
may claw past the Gate.
Castle looms
seaside, with rooms
of silver stars and
night skies caught in blooms.
Pools too clear
to rob, my dear,
mystical creatures
of their mirth or cheer
find inside
solace to hide,
their well-kept secrets
not stolen nor spied.
Sleep that can
bear mortal man
to reams of Faerie,
can you waking ban?
Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 3:51 PM UTC
It's 8:00pm
and Carlos picks me up.
Full bottles of ***** litering his
floorboards.
Hartwell in the passenger seat,
I sit behind him.
Leila in the middle
and Will on the far left.
Will is already drunk
It's 9:00pm
and I walk into Dylan's house.
Loud music blaring from his speakers.
My bag on the ground,
the ***** and beer on the table.
I mix the drinks because Leila doesn't know how.
It's 10:00pm
and every one is here.
Will and I sit together.
He is so drunk, and I am named the babysitter.
I make small talk while sipping the horrible jungle juice Leila ****** up.
My jungle juice was better.
I hand Robbie a 10.
He buys more Mountain Dew to mix more.
It's 11:00pm
and I get a call from Joseph.
"Is it weird if I stop by?"
I utter no and ask Mr. Ed for the address.
I run inside to tell Leila.
She hands me a shot of fireball.
I threw it back like a pro.
Luke hands me the jungle juice.
I chug.
It's 11:15pm
and Joseph calls
"I'm outside."
I walk by Will to act normal.
"I want ******* hookers and blow."
He's ****** up.
He looks up behind me,
and I turn around.
Joseph towers over me,
and without thinking I throw my hands around him.
I'm choking back tears.
It's 11:30pm
and I drunkenly drag Joseph outside.
He knows I want to talk.
No words,
only tears.
I cry into his arms for what seems like forever.
He promises to never leave me again.
It's 11:50
and Dylan yells for every one to go outside.
The countdown begins.
It's 11:59
and we wait.
5..
4..
3..
2..
1..
"HAPPY NEW YEAR."
Carlos is the first to hug me.
Will passes out on a car.
It's 12:03am
and I try to wake Will up.
He finally comes to it.
He somewhat runs inside for more alcohol.
I hastily follow.
It's 12:10am
and Carlos is pouring shots of ***** for the 3
of us.
We drink.
Carlos runs to the sink.
I get him water.
Every one comes back inside.
It's 12:15am
and Carlos hands me champagne
which he refused to give to anyone else.
I drink.
It's 12:30am
and Joseph has to leave.
I beg him not to.
He says he'll see me Saturday.
It's past 1:00am
and Will is in sick in the bathroom.
I take care of him.
Leila comes in
and makes herself puke because she drank too much.
Will cries because he doesn't like seeing his sister like that.
I hold him.
It's past 2:00am
and Carlos is the first one out.
We find spots to sleep.
I'm sandwiched between a snoring Carlos
and a different Joseph on the sofa.
Will is at the bottom.
Hartwell sleeps on the floor.
It's past 3:00am
and every one is alseep.
I lie awake thinking how good it is
to start 2016 this way.
Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 12:42 AM UTC
1 (alseep)
now tell me: how are you?
******
why is that?
I’m ******
how do you know this?
I can see myself
I am but a tower of ****
that walks like a man
how do you know this?
I can see
what other proof have you?
my life
what of it?
it has **** all over it
that says nothing about you
how so?
the bed is not a blanket
because the former
is smothered
in the latter.
there is no
choice.
but there is.
to be good enough.
then chose
become something new
one that is good enough for you
let’s begin,
repeat after me:
2 (dreams)
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3 (back to bed)
now tell me,
how have you been
doing?
good enough
say it again
good enough
again
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again
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again!
good enough!
again!
good enough!
once more
good enough
and again
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again
good enough
I don’t believe you!
good enough!
you are a liar!
no!
you are here to cheat me!
no!
you are here to cheat yourself
no!
you said no lies! no tricks!
there are no lies! no tricks!
liar!
no!
so tell me again!
good enough!
again!
good enough!
AGAIN!
GOOD ENOUGH!
liar! you’re pathetic!
me? you’re pathetic!
how?
you lie!
how?
you told me this would help!
how does that make me a liar!
I still feel like ****
ah! but do you?
what?
do you still hate yourself?
what?
do you feel worthless?
what?
do you feel like a waste?
what?
for you have just told me
three-hundred and seventy-eight times
that you are not
so how are you?
good enough?
good enough.
good, now again.
Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 2:00 PM UTC
I hope the days come easy and the moments pass slow...
Feet on the dash, windows down.
Waving a hand through the soft light
breeze.
And each road leads you where you wanna go...
Driving down the endless dirt roads,
feeling a feeling like no other.
And if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose...
Nobody for miles, No worries in sight.
Feeling Happy, Being Free.
I hope you choose the one that means the most to you...
Tall grass entends over the horizon.
The sun sets, revealing southern beauty.
And if one door opens to another door closed...
Sounds whirling high to the sky,
Hearts pouring out music from the soul
I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window...
Listening to the instrument from God,
pouring out from the beauty within.
If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile...
Laughter echoing between songs,
showing pride in their true colors.
But more than anything, more than anything...
Open Field, Open Mind,
Open Hearts.
My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to...
Truck in park, Headlights on.
Twirling in the light under the night sky.
Your dreams stay big, your worries stay small...
Sparks fly as lightening bugs buzz by,
Illuminating the moment.
You never need to carry more than you can hold...
Dancing is the language of the soul,
spoken through steps and rhythm.
And while you're out there getting where you're getting to...
Words are not needed for times like this,
It has a speechless effect.
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too...
Falling alseep under the shimmering stars,
With warmth from the angels.
Yeah, this, is my wish.
Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 11:00 PM UTC
I feel it coming back again
That little yearning to draw blood again
*Shred my skin,
Tear it off
Let me bleed and feel this pain*
Tears are rolling down my cheeks
As I try not to scream
My father sits in the next room,
Blissfully unaware
This is one thing I will not share
*This is the moment when I just
Want to tear myself to shreds
Just for the pain, sweet pain
I hate feeling numb
Cold
Empty
Give me real pain
Give me warm blood
Give me something to count on*
Why is this suddenly coming back?
Oh, all the terror is coming back
*Don’t scream, don’t cry
You don’t want to explain to daddy why*
And, a mile away, my soul mate lies
Alseep, and dancing with a nightmare
Or awake, lost in the fiction of a video game
Either way he does not know
That I am suffering
But that’s okay,
I’ll keep it that way
For now,
Just let me suffer in silence, alone
*That’s the way it always goes
That is how it will always go
Alone, I cry
Alone, I convince myself not to die
Don’t bleed, don’t cry
Don’t scream, and don’t cry
There will only be more pain
If you let yourself fall back*
Can I do this? Can I prevent bloodshed,
Fresh scars on my skin?
I don’t trust myself, I don’t know
I don’t know
**** it all, I just don’t know.
May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 7:46 AM UTC
the times when i can't make it through.
when my mind rambles.
i think of you..
the moment that i fall alseep.
your face is all i see....
when im crying and broken down.
i look for you.
please turn around.
keep me safe.
keep me sound.
walk with me to the end of time.
write me a song.
sing me every line.
i fell so fast and hard and yet.
it is your heart,
i cant seem to get.
lock me up and open my key..
kiss me quick,
kiss me sweet <3
Oct 25, 2011
Oct 25, 2011 at 11:26 AM UTC
bored
and yet you are alseep
I'd write you a poem if you'd just wake
but alas you head finds solace on a warming pillow
Id call it bored so you
could shrug off the intent without worry
but i called you cause i thought of you first
how does that feel
that my mind traverses your memory
before that of any other woman
no
person
but its called bored.
cause there is no more in the bottle for me
and the fire from the smoke melts my fingers
and you would rather me not think of you
sometimes i'm bored
and i cant help myself
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 12:29 AM UTC
her light is dim,
her words are slow,
she ambles now.
no more for her,
the rat race.
no more,
the daily grind.
her food is mush,
she sits alseep, for hours,
in the warm sunshine.
no more hustle, nor
any hint of bustle.
she is stooped
and has made
an art,
of the acts of decline.
no more,
taking orders,
she, bides her own time.
she knows,
her coil is ending
and that, the gentle night
beckons.
but still she whines.
until shooshed and comforted and put up,
into bed.
this old dog, Bess
has lived,
long past her prime.
it is just a sense
of well- placed loyalty,
that keeps her mind
fixed on staying, here
with John...
way past her alloted time.
Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 10:14 AM UTC
*It's been a long time
Since i last had a dream
Funny that last night
After what forever it seem
You were still included in my dreams
-both when awake and alseep
*
Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 2:11 AM UTC