When you sleep
Your head rests on a pillow
Your dreams might be deep
Maybe full of sorrow
But I don't remember mine
Just one in particular
It was a definite sign
Of what was to occur
It showed two people
A boy and a girl
Divided by a red pole
Though she was a pearl
The boy made that division
The girl never knew
It was all his decision
She didn't have a clue
He didn't want her
Not anymore
Her vision was blurred
Heart broken to the core
Little did I know
That girl would be me
The boy now a foe
How I wish we never came to be
See, some dreams are more
Than just a dream
They're more than you ask for
More than they seem
When you sleep
Your head rests on a pillow
But please don't weep
Just wait until tomorrow
-A. Melissa Navarro
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A/N: My sister had given me a challenge: write a poem called "Pillow", and make it rhyme. At first I had no idea where to start, but then this magically formed. I did my best XD
I hope you liked it. If you did, give credit to my crazy sister for giving me the challenge. cx
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