by Sarah Drew
Hiding up in his room
Mom and dad are at it again
All the yelling scares him
Curled up in the corner
He covers his ears
Going to his own little world
Everything there is perfect
Nobody yells or hits
He plays with his friends
Nothing can go wrong here
Not with his imagination
It protects him from the world
They laugh and play together
Happiness doesn't seem so far
Not with his imaginary friends
They play their little games
Cheerful and friendly
All smiles all the time
He doesn't want to go back to reality
Not with friends like these
Not when his real life is so bad
He wishes mommy could come here
She would love it too
She could meet Ed, Stan, and all the others
If only they could escape together
No more dad there to hurt them
All they need is his imaginary friends
Submission date : 2006-06-25
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Rating : 5.0
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