Mommy doesn't like the cold
She wears jumpers at home
She keeps the curtains closed
And never goes out
Mommy doesn't like the dark
She keeps all the lights on
Until daddy comes home
And turns them off
Mommy doesn't like the night
She cries in her room
Sometimes screams and begs
Because of nightmares and monsters
One day mommy doesn't come out
Daddy never came back
I was all alone and wandered
Into mommy's room
It was night, it was dark
Was mommy scared?
I held mommy's hand
Her hands were too cold
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Indulge Me
PoetryA collection of random poems that pops into my head. May not make any sense whatsoever but I needed a place to keep them.
