I am not ready
to junk my dreams though they are
broken and useless
I’ll recycle them into
memories of never been

Weekly prompt from Patricia’s place # Junk

Blind trust

she held my hand, said
“I trust you blindly, and you?”
overwhelmed I was
replied I did quite the same
sweet thing, now what was her name

Daily Prompt – Blindly

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