Dreams

I wake up in a cold sweat
I dreamt of you again
I lost my sister, my role model, and also my dearest friend
I cry myself to sleep most nights
And wake up in a dreary fright
Sometimes I want to run and hide
Just take my pain and put it aside
My heart has bled, so have my wrists
My wounds the angels have kissed
In my dreams you're there
I try to reach you but you disappear
I wake up in a cold sweat
I dreamt of you again

*this is a poem i wrote about my sister she left about 2 years ago with her husband who molested me and she was my best friend in the entire will but no matter what she is always in my heart*