Crawl Out of Dreams

Crawl Out of Dreams

By Allie Marie

We crawl out of our dreams

with bruised hands and knees. 

We’re questioned if we want more.

We ache as we struggle across an old floor.

We’ve realized we’re built for half hearted apologies

and we don’t even want to care about that anymore.

I’m sorry. I’m not sorry.

We fly. We crawl.

It could be worse. It could be better.

I don’t want to say any more.

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