"All that we see or seem is nothing but a dream within a dream" and one day our dream will run out and someone else's dream will began. What we see isn't reality. It's really just a dream. Our good days are our good dreams and our bad days are our nightmares. Everyone has nightmares some worst than others but we still keep breathing we still keep dreaming and we still keep moving
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My poetry and short stories
PoetryScars are badges of strength courage they tell the story of what we have encountered. Only survivors wear them
