The Rocking Chair
"What is it with you and the rocking chair? Why don't you like the chair anymore?" She asks again "I can't tell you, you wouldn't know" "If only the world could see what I Could Maybe then would've they known Where all their missing socks go Where all their misplaced pens go, Little did I know How getting lost in the deserted stuff Would cause so much of chaos I never wanted to be haunted by anything Just take me back to the road back home" "But daughter you have to tell me who it is that scares you I'll ask him to go away from here Will that help you overcome your fear?" "Mom it's him, it's always him, The one who stops rocking as soon as I come in The one who smiles only at me The one who talks to me like I do The one who is standing on the doll you hate too" "Who is it my daughter? Whom do i hate? Tell me girl, who is it Being scared is not your fate" "Honey, you...
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