I am lost in a forest of broken dreams
My thoughts running through my head
The dark pulls me down but I want the crown
The King of broken dreams finds his kingdom
Dancing trees hides the sunlight
Is it actually my sight?
We are meant to be in a world of beasts
Hope dreams are dead as thoughts run through my head
Questioning who I am
I'll never know, I'll never be...
What you see
YOU ARE READING
A Never Ending Dream
PoetryThe loving kiss of death The cold touch of darkness Where is the hope I'm searching for? Your sweet little kisses Your gentle touch Ah, there it is... [Just a bunch of poems I wrote]
