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My dreams are locked away
Where not a single soul can find.
The nightmares I put in front to gaurd-
To protect that in which is mine.
You see, my dreams are all that's left.
I have have nothing else to give.
People will see the worst in me
As long as I shall live.
It hurts them and it hurts me too
When their eyes look down upon my own.
Walls and walls are built around
The rocks that I have sown.
They took my soul, my heart, my love.
I am but a vessel in this way.
So I keep my dreams hidden from
Those who take away.
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Polaroids Lost in Time
PoetryOriginal poems, short stories and lost polaroids. Some sad and others bittersweet.
