Mommy, I'm having a nightmare
Mommy make it better
Mommy hold me and tell me it'll be alright
Mommy don't let me suffer
I want to tell you but I can't
You can never know
And I don't want to keep secrets from you
But you just won't get it
You never did mommy
It kills me that I can't tell you
And I wanna get help mommy
I wanna be happy
But I can't
I want to sleep without being scared mommy
But those days are over
Mommy, I'm having a nightmare
I'm living it
YOU ARE READING
Believe
PoetryThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...