Let me out
The young child's room
Small and hot
The anticipated horror rises cool and slow
No signs of departure
Let me out mommy
They're gonna get me
How long is it gonna last
Waiting
I see scary people
I can't sleep
Let me out
The young child's room
Small and hot
The anticipated horror rises cool and slow
No signs of departure
Let me out mommy
They're gonna get me
How long is it gonna last
Waiting
I see scary people
I can't sleep
baddollyr2 commented on Let me out
07-08-2009
07/09/2009
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Long lost child | 0 | 07/09/2009 |
I will take you | 0 | 07/09/2009 |
Clinical Depression, Uncontrolable confusion | 0 | 07/09/2009 |
Day in, Day out, death and happiness, heaven or hell | 0 | 07/09/2009 |
What does it take? | 1 | 07/09/2009 |
The Crazy Train | 0 | 07/09/2009 |
Let me out | 1 | 07/09/2009 |
Lost in my subconcious | 1 | 07/08/2009 |
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