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My Imaginary friend Part 1Ever Since I was a kid I had an imaginary friend, his name was Mason, and he was the only person I ever loved, needed, or carried about. The thing about mason even though I got older he never went away, not even with my many therapists. When I was a kid mason was my only friend gave me advise on why Toby Miller was a Butt Face and why Katy Garter had prettier dresses then me, but as I got older he became much more. He was the person to be there when I cried and help me maintain life support on my dying self of steam. My only wish is that they could see him to. Then maybe I wouldn't be seen as crazy, and maybe just maybe I would I cold care.My Imaginary friend Part 1 by ~Rebecca14905
Nonexistent heroThe one with no nameNonexistent hero by ~Rebecca14905
Me the one with no shame
Myself the one who came
Came when you called
Had no shame when you failed
And the one who never said my name
I am no one, a fragment, an image, a memory
An idea of a hero the world so desperately needs
I am no one, nothing; I am a blur in the air
A shadow in the mirror
That person that's never there when you look
But always there when needed
Goodbye The rain falling agents the windowsill, the clouds of gray and black. The morning mother, and her second born, never to know what really happened. It was a perfect day for a funeral, sad and depressing, death in the air. But in there harts they wonted it to be a mistake. Not her son, not his brother, being carried of by the black carriage. Though the gates to the cemetery. No tears, just starring, starring as they leave with what shouldn't have happened. As a single tear falls agents the windowsill.Goodbye by ~Rebecca14905
Who?DWHe's always thereWho?DW by ~Rebecca14905
He's never alone,
Not really
Time is everything to those he's meet
The mad man and his box trying to escape the pain
He's always there, waiting, waiting there
To do what we cant do for are selves
And stop what we don't know to fear
Doctor what?
He's in all the history books
He's not from here
He knows your name,
But have never meet him …
Yet
You hear that noise and run to the window, but nothing
They say he's form mars, but I think an anther galaxy
He has no home, no past, and infant futures
He is the doctor, but doctor who?
Doctor What?
What is he?
Were is he
And were can I find my Doctor
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