At night is the time when I ponder
If I hurt myself badly
What would happen to me Who would arrive first at my hospital bed
Would it be
The lover
The sister
The other adopted sister
The Child
The Rainbow Unicorn
Or no one
I feel like sometimes no one would come
But, it is nice to picture
That they rush to my side
They may yell or cry
But, it would show how much they truly care about me
I wonder
The second after I am well
Who would tackle me in a hug
The lover
The sister
The adopted sister
The Child
The Rainbow Unicorn
Or no one
These thoughts allways travel to me
In the Dead Of Night
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Poems For Feelings
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