As heavy clouds
swirled above,
below was old
movies and
endless cups of
orange tea. Not
a minute spent
away from the
oh so loving
couch.
-----
Early morning.
Watery dew on the grass.
The room was cold,
my friends moved
across the floor.
I watched wishing
I was out there.
-----
A screaming sensation
in the front of
my head.
3 circles of hope
to ease the voices
until my head
hits the pillow
and darkness quiets
the symphony.
-----
The screen stares
back at me--
--I just sent out
my soul!
He now knows
and there's no
response,
but as long as he knows,
I stay content.
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