Sometimes...
I have the most mundane dreams.
Dreams about people.
People who have hurt me deeply.
Not realizing something is amiss
save for a general feel of unease.
Unaware until I awake,
and remember all over again
everything that had happened before.
That trauma free life is not my reality.
Poem by LA Pasquarelli
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