The dreams repeat
4 times so far
4 different meanings
One is her
Two is her wanting the danger of the dog instead of me
Third is not letting go and crying
Fourth is her dog about to attack
but it just stops and is kind
The dreams are hauntingAwakening memories
of you and I
Best friends I thought we were
I miss you, it's weird
A lot would be different
if you were here
You were the glue to our circle
Not our circle is in pieces
I wanna tell you so much
Just random things about my life
Things you'd never guess
I had a dream it was too realYou were there with me,
by my side talking
I was showing you shoes
that are in the room
I haven't talked to anyone about it
Not even 1 or 2
Me and 2 don't talk, she won't answer
and I think 1 hates me at the moment
I miss you a lot lately, I need you so much right now
I just wish you never left
YOU ARE READING
Broken
PoetryAll my poety-ish things I've thought to write down to keep. Who are we? Are we just broken? Why do things happen in life?