My Little Mary

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

A Meaningful Poem, And In Case You're Wondering, No This Really Isn't Me.

In my dream I saw her
That little girl so close to happiness yet so far away
She was crying in her closet
The pitter patter of rain a long distance away
He was sitting next to her
Soothing her with his words "It's Okay My Little Mary, It's Okay"
She reached out to him, but he dissappeared
The phone echoing it's chime in the empty mansion
The answering machine going on
A man crying and saying "I'm So Sorry.. My Mary"
The little girl, Mary, walking down the creaky steps one by one...
All the memories of them in the mansion coming and going
She stood strong, but hearing the message made her fall
Mary cried all day and night
But the next morning she heard a car door outside
That little girl so weak yet so strong ran to the door
She opened the door and ran outside
No one
She cried the rest of what was left of her out
Sitting in the rain
Everything dissapearing
I woke up, but then realized that girl was me Sitting on the steps with the man, the man who once called me his Little Mary
Everything was fine

Submitted: March 15, 2009

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"I woke up, but then realized that girl was me"
I'm not sure why, but that line appealed to me as very powerful. A great poem!

Wed, March 18th, 2009 12:48am


Aw! I think this poem was meant 4 u! Wow, that really encourages me knowing this poem spoke to you :). Thanks!

Tue, March 17th, 2009 6:11pm

Angelo Gabriell

A beautiful passionate writer, who’s work is a pleasure to read; I look forward to reading many more.

Sun, March 22nd, 2009 6:55pm


Thank you!

Sun, March 22nd, 2009 5:36pm

yuu shindemura

very mystical, to say that girl as she wakes up is also her! ^.^

amazing thoughts!

Wed, March 25th, 2009 8:54am


Thank you!


Wed, March 25th, 2009 3:56pm

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