Emotionally Confused Teddy BearA Poem by Simon WelshI'll draw what I see in my dreams
Here I play with all the action figures and dolls
Sometimes I gather dust under the bed I worry when he's not around and I almost cry when I think he's almost too old to hug me Maybe I should fashion a paper plane and take the skyline express I'll find a new heart to make whole and I'll be wanted once again But what if I'm wrong about being forgotten? I'll draw what I see in my dreams on the steaming windows I hope they never disappear because I have little else... He picked me up again today My heart rejoiced almost violently But I was being thrown along with the others into the chest out of sight, out of mind One day, I'll make my escape but what if he really does miss me? Someone cut my little heart out I'm sick of feeling like this Take this fabric and make me wings I'll fly high among my wishes And if I never come back please remember me being held by the loving arms of Elliott, aged eight © 2015 Simon WelshFeatured Review
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