sleep dollyA Poem by sea lily
i spent last year's childhood
clasped in his arms boy unashamedly fragile little doll to love. for he was lonely. and i would sleep blind with my closed button eyes not seeing his beauty sleep, dolly. wake up to skin of ivory and red blush on the apples of my cheeks. when we grew up and my limbs grew strong strong enough to think and to leave. i did. left the little boy older and more than lonely to the solace of a bottle of whisky. found liberation never made me happy. and when i do sleep, it's awkwardly like some poor rag dolly with her limbs all tied-up cast to the the floor. head crushed between the weight of the pillows my heartbeat with no twin roar. © 2010 sea lily |
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Added on June 23, 2010 Last Updated on June 24, 2010 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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