i still remember your scent
the way your voice croaked
when you finished yelling
the feeling of your scruff when you hugged me
apologizing repeatedly
the way you held me
lying to me
saying it'd be okay
but i've began to collect dream catchers
hoping they'll catch you
before you catch me
in my dreams
- you are my recurring nightmare
YOU ARE READING
Days of Future Past
PoetryA poetry collection written by Dominica Louise. Contains sensitive topics including but not limited to self-harm/suicide, heartbreak/ache, sexual assault, abuse, manipulation, and more. Please remember to practice self-care before, during, and after...
