ok, so I wrote this years ago and I just found it the other day. this is going on because this poem was what inspired me to write more and become intreasted in not just reading books
ok now that I've made my excuses as to why it sucks..... enjoy :P
I can see you
can you see me?
I am the one in the blueberry tree
I know your secrets
I know your worst fear
I know you like things that a just a little queer
I know how you like your tea
How?
Because you told me
I comforted you in your sleep
I whispered good thoughts and keeped the monsters far away
do you remember me?
I was “loved to death” some might say
but you still loved me anyway
stains of picknicks gone by
your mother watching with a sigh
we even kept on playing in your dreams
don't you remember me?
Remember the time we climbed a tree?
And then we played hide and seek
just you and me
which was silly
cause you knew where I'd be
still don't remember me?
It was a windy day
and your mother called you away
so I waited in this tree
nibbling on blueberrys
just waiting.......don't you see?
12 years later I'm still sitting here
a wiser and older but very bored bear
I'm tired of this game
It's become quite lame
when will you come and remember me?
