An Old Man's Bedtime PrayerAs I lay to rest a bit I pray dear lord don't let me shit.An Old Man's Bedtime Prayer
Those nurse aides can be so unkind, While scrubbing raw my red behind.
And if sleeping I should choke, I pray dear lord you'll let me croak.
I tire of bingo and silly games, I tire of tasteless food and pains.
I tire of these trifled things, Like "sorry" cards and bears that sing.
I tire of living, yes its true, But since my family'd be so blue...
I hobble along, dreading the chair And greet them like they're always there-
Even if they come but once a ye
Mental LaceDo you know How it stings When so many thoughts Lace your mind that you just- Just can't think?Mental Lace
Do you know
What it's like to have An interminable tangle Of spindle phrases and Floss Theorems
So many entwined in such a Ponderous Bulk- That it takes a conscious effort... The effort... such an... effort... To grasp one clean of the rest?
Do you know How it wounds When the simplest of feelings Does naught but dribble And spit down the page
A spattering of broken expression Puffed and bloated w
GreysWalking down rain-spattered streets The grey day resounds in my core. Penumbra specks of gold don't reach A pain that drizzles all the more.Greys
Mounting hill with limp suprise I see the mists caress the shore. Wipe mourning dewdrops from my eyes I pause before I strike the door.
My only comfort robed and rustled Does bid me enter from the storm. A query voiced with careful hustle The cracking words; the chill takes form.
A loss so deep stab's oceans' sands Macabre thoughts press on the fore My friend, laboured in distant lands In sleep
Wowza
Ahoy mates!
. But not until after I get through all this schoolwork and such 
Life is fantastic though!
Love you to death. If I don't get this back, I understand. But I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to 15 people that you really care about, including the person that sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back, then you are loved. Nobody knows what they have until they loose it. You never leave the person whom you love for the one you like, because that person who you like will leave you for the person whom they love.
If you break this chain, you are going to have bad luck in love for the next year of your life. Send this to 15 people in 15 minutes. Do it if you wanna know who your real love is.
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Alicia R. Thomas - Working on her mangas 'Sir Byron' and 'Captive Audience'
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Alicia R. Thomas - Working on her mangas 'Sir Byron' and 'Captive Audience'
*magical hugs*
I'm a 1/4 Welsh but I've never been, lol.
I expect you'll be commuting to Mercy then XD
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