Chapter 18: This is Real
I woke up hoping that,
Everything I knew was a bad dream
My mother coming over
Me passing out
Mamma Q gone.
All that was fake
I looked around in the hospital room
I was alone,
Yeah it was real.
A nurse comes in
Nurse Jesse from last time
"How you doing baby love?"
I saw her soft face and cried all over again and she held me
"It was all a dream, right? Lance? Where is he?"
"The tall one?"
I nod and she smiles
"He came in and spoke to the baby and said he'll be here to pick you up and take you home later."
I nod and cry even more
Nurse Jesse comforts me and tells me that Lance will be back
And how sweet he was
I guess that made me feel a little better
But I still had a hole in my chest
Just then Lance comes in with AnnaLisa sleeping on his shoulder
I just started at Lance who had a blank face
He leaned down and kissed my lips hard
And long,
What felt like the last time
I think it is the last time .
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PoetryLailani Brooklyn Parker. Eighteen. Talented. Abused. Lost. Slowly. Drifting. Poetry book.