the pain
Sometimes stopping to think about you being gone brings too much pain.
The pain that I pray someday will finally go away.
Today is just like yesterday,
I still miss you more
and the pain will not go away.
Thursday 2nd November 2017 5:03 am
Do you
Watching you sleep
makes me curious
Do you dream?
Do you know how to dream?
Is that something you learn
Or is it something that just happens?
I wish I knew
what you thought about
what you dreamt about
Like how I know what your all about.
Thursday 21st September 2017 4:21 am
Monitor
I know that you're sleeping
I can see you there on the screen.
I watch you so intently
nothing you do goes unseen.
I have so many fears
one being you won't wake up.
As I watch you though
sometimes I see your eyes open and shut.
What people say is true
being a new parent is one of the scariest things you can do,
Thursday 21st September 2017 4:11 am
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