Are You Real?

When i was little I wold always ask my mother if she could see or hear. lol

I see life through my eyes

But can you see as well?

I am alone in this hollow world

Or are you with me.

        Thinking, Seeing, Hearing

Can you really do these thing too?

In my mind you are blind, I am the only one who can see.

In my thoughts you are deaf, you don't really listen.

To me you are empty, do you really exist?

Shadows whisper and fill your thoughts to repeat everything I say.

         You can not hear me.

Shadows turn and move you here and there.

         You can not see me.

Young and Fearful. Clutching my rabbit tight.

 

  Mommy are you real?

Author's Note

*To my Mother*
October 2006

Reviews

[Tina Kline]

This is great. I can believe very well a child could/would have such thoughts. Excellent write.