LUCID DREAM

There is a familiar place I go,

To reunite with the parts of me only you would understand,

The one’s I tuck away in the rupture of day,

Too ashamed to let the rest of the world in on the labeling of my scars..

I go to this space in retrospect, but mostly in remembrance of you.

My body still clings to the misfortune of our mistakes.

And yet, beauty is entangled in the pain we both left behind.