There is this place that I knowA Poem by AtosaDarkness and a beam of light Falling over me where I sit In the midst of jackets and boots With fur coats hanging above me My hand distantly stroking The fur that I’m sitting on Listening to the outside voices The faint murmur of the adult world A bottle against the table The squeaking of a chair Dishes being put into water Someone walking up the stairs Their voices are calm and soothing Almost rocking me to sleep But I’ve been here too many times To be fooled by such a silly thing My eyes are heavy and tired But my body is staring to shake That’s when the screaming starts It is his voice mixed with hers I try to scream to Mama Mama please don’t be afraid! But my voice is barely an echo Dancing soundlessly away Closing my eyes and dreaming Of a world far far away A world where Mama is smiling Daddy isn’t even there My eyes finally open The calm after the storm Sneaking out to the empty hallway Saying ‘See ya’ to my fur coat © 2011 Atosa |
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