memory becomes but a dream
floating high above
something you wish you could go back to
but becomes fuzzy over time
memories should be cherished
but not held onto like a dream
dreams are in front of you
memories are behind
know which one you are truly
trying to reach for
and embrace your dreams fully
dreams are fluffy and uncertain
but worth the embrace
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100 Days of Feeling
PoezjaPoetry written on things I feel for a long time. Entering this for the Watty Awards. **I tag Min Yoongi because Poem 10 is in relation to the mixtape and my feelings about it and Min Yoongi**