There is a world,
big and vast and blue,
with billions of people
just like me and you.
And in that world,
each person has a dream,
whether strived for or forgotten.
And that's a beautiful thing!
And in that world,
when darkness falls,
the dreams of the people
rain down like stars.
And in that world,
when they need them the most,
those star-like dreams
are always close.
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Ghostwriter
PoetryLiving with mental illness can oftentimes trap one within the inner maze of their mind. In that place, dreams, fears, wishes, and regrets all compile together to create a new world far from the one we physically exist in. At times, it becomes easy t...
