November

I feel lost right here at home 

Scary dreams of being left alone 

Hearts don’t break they only 

Hold on 

To memories we wish 

We’d never had 

chilling me  knowing 

You’ve done all these things 

You were so good hiding yourself 

Author's Note

ignore grammar probs pls

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A complete story written in these words dear Cas. I agree, we hold on to things we cannot have. I liked the flow of thoughts leading to the strong ending. Sometime we see the truth too late. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote