Poetry

3:00am Dreaming

Woke up at 3:00am to yet another dream

The vividness seems to have no theme

Outlandish and out of my control

I’m positive it’s just the hormones

But what sense of this can I make

Is there anything from this I should take

Probably so, but then again who knows

These dreams have me feeling too low

3:00am dreaming about a bunch of weird shit

It makes me feel like I have my mothers wit

Or maybe it’s my thoughts going through a screening

Because one day my dreams will come to have meaning

Possibly or possibly not.

For now, these dreams are at the top spot.

xoxo

B

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