Last Night I Dreamt That You Held Me
I Dreamt That You Left
And I Cried
And I Couldn't Stop
The Neighbors Called The Police
Because They Could Hear Me Too
And They Were More Concerned Then You
They Shouldn't Be Concerned At All
But The Next Day
When I Saw You
Everything Was Normal
Until You Pulled My Arm Out Of Its Protective Sleeve And Asked About
My Cuts
With Concern
That I Did Not Earn
And It Made Me Feel Warm Inside
When You Hugged Me
Even If You Waited All Day
And No One Was Around
It Just Made It Seem Special
Like A Secret
That Still Puts A Smile On My Face
YOU ARE READING
Kimya Dawson
PoesíaThis book is a collection of poems. Most of them are weird, and almost all of them are based on my life.
