Goodnight, goodnight.
While you sleep ever so tight,
I’ll be here
waiting
for a soft sleep to embrace me
It doesn’t come for the cautious
Instead I’ll hold you so close
and rock you so sweetly
back
and
forth
do you ever miss those moments
where you could sleep soundly before?
“Stay away,” they’ll say
“She doesn’t think right,”
“She has horrible visions,
incomprehensible to the mind.”
She is disorder
She is me
A single thought blossoms
into sweet insanity
A moment you can’t make
a feeling you can’t shake
I am the monster
they tell you is fake
I am the apathy
leftover from hate
I’m what they hate
that’s what they’ll say
Do you remember the time
that you and I
spent in front of the TV?
We watched Disney cartoons
and the world around us
stopped.
I remember
when nothing else mattered
and we could just be.
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