Dreamer
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trisarahtopsIf music is the food of love, play on.
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The irony of being a dreamer without hope.

Dreamer

by trisarahtops

There's no feeling quite like

Waking up crying from a dream

I know it's because I don't allow myself to feel anything

And repressed emotions have to come out somehow

In my case, dreams

But I've been cold for so long now

I don't know how to change

Or if I even can

Maybe I'm just broken beyond repair

Maybe it's better to not feel anything

Maybe I'm the real winner

I wish I could just be normal

Instead of ignoring my emotions

But maybe that's the way I learned to cope

When you hurt me so bad I could barely breathe

Maybe it's better if I keep them switched off

So it never happens again

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trisarahtopsIf music is the food of love, play on.
8 months agoReply
@bernardtwindwil thank you so much! I always look forward to your input.

bernardtwindwilGold CommaGranddad & story teller, tomthepo8.com
8 months agoReply
This was beautifully written. I loved the way your free verses flowed. Great job!!!