Thursday, June 27, 2019
I don't dream anymore
You don't understand how sad that is
I used to wait all day for nighttime
My favorite time
My dreams were my escape
My fantasy turned reality
In my bedsheets I was alive
The feeling of the impossible coming true
The feeling that I could actually do
Anything I wanted to
Freedom
It was my home
But then time took that away
Worries came
They stole the place of my dreams
And they strayed
Until
I dreamt of you
And you felt like home
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PoetryPoems starting from 2019. Some of it is good, some of it is not. But I write what's in my mind and in my heart. It helps.
