parenthetical (parenthetical) wrote in pillow_book, @ 2007-08-15 22:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | not a goddamn poem, pillow book |
(Found under his pillow two hours after he woke up.)
I know I say I like it when you sleep -
No whining or bitching, peace at last.
It's good when you don't have freaky nightmares.
And I kinda like sitting and watching you.
But not like this.
And I know I say your hair's damn stupid -
Way too long, makes you look like a girl.
But you are, so it kinda works, and...
I don't really want you to get it cut.
Especially not like this.
And I know I say you should stand up straight -
Quit the slouching and stooping, stand tall.
But there's times when you should duck, dumbass.
Like when a bullet's coming at your head.
Wake the hell up, Sammy.