Morning Dreams

Morning Dreams

A Poem by Gwennxo
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You have your morning dreams and I have mine. Sometimes they’re beautiful and other times they remind me of the hurt you left for me to feel.

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People Deserve to Know
It was 6:45 am when I last thought of your voice. You woke me up, in a pile of sad broken promises. Empty I was going to be, because I knew after what you did no one will ever love me. Did you know that they warned me about boys like you. Will I guess the truth never sets in till you want it to. Now I am endlessly stuck in my thoughts, thinking about you! So I’ll continue to dream about boys who’ll do the things you did. I’ll even let them touch me the way you did because, I am so lonely when I think about you. My last thought of you should have been enough, now i am listing to oldies. We could still love each other but, our love is a game of manicala. Who ever fills their goal up first wins. There is more to things like this, we could say we fell in love at first sight. I wouldn’t mind being the one you love, knowing that you so desperately die for a touch. Please tell me, I am not the only one who thinks people deserve to know. It hurts me! My eyes tear and I never cry! Come on people seen this part of me that only you should see. You have brought out a part of me that only the devil should see. Keep in mind I am walking on a road that doesn’t have a lane for people like me. Illegal is what you not loving me should be.

© 2018 Gwennxo


Author's Note

Gwennxo
I probably have a couple of spelling errors but, I would love for you to criticize me (:

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i like this simple no structure like free thoughts

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