(07/18/94 / delaware)

What do you think this poem is about?

My precious memories, become mistakes

I had a dream,
a scary dream
my heart froze as I
watched you leaving me
That warmth must still exist
so I went looking for
it one more time
so stay by my side,
and tell me it'll be forever
until the demon's voices
are drowned out
I quietly check,
so that I don't lose you
Even if my precious memories,
become mistakes
they're beautiful
for some reason

Submitted: Tuesday, August 30, 2011


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