all of these dead dreams

i feel like i’m running out of room
over here
too many hopes to stuff under pillows
and beds
to tuck away in old shoe boxes
and shove in the back of the closet
the garage walls have all been plastered over
from unhappy hiding places

it’s okay, though —
i know a thousand other places
that i can bury
all of these dead dreams.

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