My sweet toy friend.

  • So soft, so cuddly, so sure and certain
    With warming eyes and a forever smile.
    My favourite toys look at me so comforting
    With ribbons and bows. Dresses and bowtie’s

    Listening to worries, Catching tears
    When I am scared or sad you are there
    Always forgiving and always listening
    Thank you sweet toy for being my friend


    April 27th, 2017 | Matty Angel | 4 Comments |

About The Author

Matty is a 36 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!

4 Responses and Counting...

  • Martha 04.27.2017

    Hi Matty, that is a sweet poem. How are you doing? It’s been a while since I have talked with you. 🙂

    Love Martha

  • Love this! Toys are the best 🙂

  • Awww. It’s a lovely poem, sweety. I’m so glad you have loving toys around you.

  • This is sweet.

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