Everyone is welcome
Good morning daddy
Please pick me up
Hold me tight
I love you so much
Good morning daddy
I love your eyes
What will we do today?
Is it a surprise?
Good morning daddy
Are you okay?
You’re not yourself
Can we play?
Good morning daddy
You’re coughing a lot
Drink some syrup
To make it stop
Good morning mummy
Where is daddy today?
Why are you crying?
Can we go play?
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I am sitting here (Tick Tock)
I am watching the clock (Tick Tock)
I am alone (Tick Tock)
I am at home (Tick Tock)
Why so depressing? (Tick Tock)
Why this lesson? (Tick Tock)
I want to end it (Tick Tock)
To stop that clock (Tick Tock)
Slower and slower (Tick Tock)
Beats the clock (Tick Tock)
For I am calm (Tick Tock)
With bloodied palms (Tick Tock)
I have done it (Tick Tock)
Set myself free (Tick Tock)
Now I see the light (Tick Tock)
My clock has stopped, No Tick Tock
I have never seen the snow
Until this cold cold day
Fluttering gently
Through smeared windows
Oh so beautiful
Daddy putting on my gloves
Smiling to himself
What are you thinking?
Why do I need such a big coat?
Will it chill my hands?
He pulls down my warm pink beanie
And covers my ears
His words are muffled now
He kisses me on the bridge of my nose
Opening the door he ushers me out
Into the magical snowstorm
I am in awe
Such magic in the cool crisp air
Silence surrounding me
I look up and feel the flakes
Onto my nose
I open my mouth
I love snow
Please never stop
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Alone in my tower
With nothing but the birds
I love to sing the day
Maybe you have heard
I hope my voice enchants
To put you under my spell
To save me from my tower
To save me from this hell
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How my bedroom was
My teddies stacked to the side
Watching over me with approving stares
As if knowing my next moves
My bed was a stage
For my adoring silent crowd
As I would jump to touch the sky
Springs squeaking ready for the next jump
Elation in my movements
Until
The unapproving voice echoed
Then
The thuds on the floor
Silence….
As I listened
Pure concentration
Hairs noisily erect on my neck
As still as a mouse
Awaiting to see my predator
Then
The stairs thumped
Scattering to my teddies
Hiding in their pile
Searching for safety
Two eyes peaking from a fluffy mountain
Holding my breath
Motionless
Until
The door flung open
Then
I went to my happy place
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I can’t speak but you can hear me
My silence
Scribbled numbers
Past present and future
A perfect world
I am safe
In my solitude
Dont touch me
I will scream
I can’t help it
I love you
It’s different
This is my way
I am happy
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Poem inspired by touch
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I used to believe lots of things
If I dug in the garden I could have everything
Game boy games, a game boy too
Dig to China, or Australia woo
What did you used to believe?
Like Popeye, my brother and I ate leaves
I could smoke grass like tobacco
I could fly with a duvet, wooooaaa
My bike sounded like a motorbike
I could take off with my trike
When we’re kids we have so much imagination in us
Enjoy it while it lasts, stay innocent, it’s a great plus!
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