If Teddybears Could Talk

by ♥•oOo Nikki oOo•♥©   Mar 27, 2005


Every night I See Her Saddened
Face
She Cuddles Up Beside Me
Despite My Deadened Embrace

I Can Hear Her Cry
As The Tears Began To Fall
She Silently Cries
Releasing To Me Her All

Every night She Comes
When No One Else Is There
She Cuddles Up Beside Me
Her Little Teddy Bear

I Hold Her Secrets
Of Her Tearful Vent
In Every Single Cry
I Smell Her Saddened Scent

I Know Of Her Pain
As I Hear Her Sea Just Flow
Hearing Everything
No One Else Could Know

She Cries Nightly
The Sadness Just Descends
I'm Her Little Teddy Bear
Her Little Silent Friend

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  • 19 years ago

    by W H O R E

    Wow, thats really good. Keep up the good work, and keep your head up. Im always here if you need to talk!
    -xx-

  • 19 years ago

    by Kiersten Nicole

    aw, that's so sweet. i love it.
    -K

  • 19 years ago

    by jess

    great poem i no of people that al they do is tell there stuffed animals all tere ecrets and problems very good poem check mine out if you get the chance jesxxxxx

  • 19 years ago

    by XxlydiaxX

    aww wooow so cute. its sad but its cute!keep it up luv lidxxXxx