Some Things
Walls sadly look at me
As I wait until everyone's asleep
The room has its all ears on me
As I cry myself to sleep
Pillow silently absorbs the tears
That run down my face
Fighting all those besetting fears
That occupy all my space
My snuggly blanket tries to comfort me
But I use it instead to blot my tears off
My little fan sings cool breeze for me
While my bed helps me laugh the pain off
Walls. Room. Pillow. Blanket. Fan. Bed.
Walls. Room. Pillow. Blanket. Fan. Bed.
Some things.
Some things.
Copyright © EMERALD GREEN | Year Posted 2024
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