- Mood:
Dazed - Listening to: rain on the window possible foot steps
- Reading: IMs
- Watching: im always watching
- Playing: no im very serious
- Eating: you..
- Drinking: no not yet, too young
..in some kind of poem format
waking to the sound of a mothers voice
i dare to disobey and close my eyes
again the sound of "wake up or else"
after it is quiet and the yelling is gone i finally rise
the water is warm and i am glad to be clean
my nose is bleeding yet there is not enough blood to drink
i cant stop sneezing
and my throat is tearing
i am crying, yet for nothing or no one
time for work
the dust is in the air
and the vaccum is hungry,
come we shall clean.
the work is done and the food is prepared
an aunt walks through the door
people gather and metal clangs with teeth and plate
evil stares, and delightful smiles
yes dinner truely is fun.
she calls,
bringing a smile and fuzzy feelings to my body.
computer keys are pressed,
cards are being dealt
time to play and talk.
our time is up and people must leave,
what to do now but plan for tonight.
8:30 time for a treat..
strawberries plentiful
laughing all around
yes im glad i came, it isnt as bad after all.
crash and boom, rain descending
a bid you farewell
a kiss in the rain marking our sad departure.
the house is chilly
the father wanted to come along, terribly sorry
i feel better now
no more stuffy
no more itchy
could it be the cleansing rain?
or the short and wonderful meeting of two + 1?
wait..
*ah chu
no the odd illness is still there but i feel better now regardless.
now i sit
typing for you
hoping your blanket is found
and hoping your anger subsides.
tonight is thunder and anime
tomorrow music, you, and yurning.