What A Night

It’s dinner time I run downstairs,
I saw some yummy-looking pears
The sound they make inside your mouth
It makes me feel like I’m down south.
I finished dinner and started homework;
My dad looked at me and smirked
He said, “it’s time for bed sweetie.”
I said, “Oh your so cheeky.”
I grab my ice cream and plop on the couch,
Watching youtube put me down
I was so tired I barely awoke.
Walked into the bedroom and brushed my teeth
I grabbed the lotion from under beneath
Ran up the stairs and to my room,
Jumped into bed and kaboom
I layed in bed and drifted off;
Luckily I didn’t know that I had to cough.

Busy Night

After a busy night, he feels tight;
Because it’s best in his bed,
He can’t stop until twilight.
Hugging his Heddy Ted,
He is becoming lighter.
He just, maybe, might
doze off into oblivion;
In the weird world of
subconsciousness.
His mind tears in
the dreams.
Away from
the mess
of today.
Without
a care
in the
earth.

A rough dinner

I was feeling full
With a bad stomach ache.
Of course my dad
It made me eat more dessert
Usually, he hates it
When I have dessert.
My stomach went into an even and deeper
Pain than it already was.

I went to the bathroom and
I was in so much pain, I even
Tried to throw up.
Nothing was seeming
To even come close to working.
After, we got up
I threw up instantly
Dark chocolate.

My stomach instantly felt
Relief but I saw super
slick slimy layers of chocolate
Shaded from light to
Dark brown.

It smelled like a dry
Desert but it looked
Like a volcano of chocolate.
Embarrassment showed as I
I hoped everyone wasn’t watching I realized my
Mom’s best friend was there.
She was my favorite at the time.
I hope I don’t cry.
I thought to myself.
Luckily I didn’t but I ended
Up exiting with a bad taste
In my mouth.

Quiet

You shut down,
my ideas,
me
overthink everything
doubt all
but no
this time you won’t shut me up
I’ll fight and fight
then I notice my place
down in your vase
Helplessly lost
I
am
quiet
Cause you can’t talk
when no one cares
when no one is there to listen.
Cause when you drown in sorrow…
there is no tomorrow.

Him…

There
There I sit
His smooth skin, and dark brown hair a mile away
A mile
Walk
Inch closer with every little lie
And farther with every truth…
“I don’t have a dad, it’s really hard.”
Till
It
Went
To
Far
Only an inch away
His warm breath against mine
Walk after walk
Talk after talk
Until I couldnt take it
His smooth baby skin near mine
I push
And drown
Deeper
Deeper
deeper
The ones I have wronged
Have lost faith…
The ones I left behind
Hurt the most…
The nicest ones
Have bruises
No
I am not t h i s p e r s o n
And I risk it
I let it all go all the lies