Pillow Talk
A bottle of pills
Speak the words left unsaid
A needled vein
The story comes to an end
A child is born
The pride of Mom and Dad
A tooth is lost
The pillow of make believe
A friend is made
Everything is going just fine
A story time
The pillow shakes in laughter
A broken plate
The door slams closed tight
A home broken
The pillow drowns the sounds
A friend is lost
Nobody seems to understand
A birthday past
The pillow the only real friend
A choice is made
Everything is out of control
A first time
The pillow silently watches
A thought of hope
Does it really matter anyway
A child falls
The pillow catches it all
A life lost
Long before the bitter end
A call for help
The pillow hears the cries
A bottle of pills
Speak the words left unsaid
A needled vein
The story comes to an end
A pillow gone
Lying alone in the garbage
A lid is shut
The pillow is not a real friend
Nicholas Campos - March 2024
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