Here I lie, dormant
images of the future,
show me where you lead,
It's all but nothing
than surreal fragments of what
is reality,
A painter in my
mind telling me what we will
become tomorrow,
I am sure that I
am there, it's not a dream, I
live in my life's dream,
The past is something
new to me, the future I,
have already known,
I dream what is to
be, and so lives are in my hands,
So I dream them safe,
These dreams of mine are
reality, and so then
therefore we live them
I don't dream, I won't
dream, places and people seen,
I can change their fates.
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1. Memories, For, When I Am. (Being edited 2024)
PoetryHi we're the Valkyrie System. These are a compilation of events, thoughts, thank yous, and emotions from early life and high school career. Everything is told through poems, unless its letters to someone I used to love. You can believe me, stand wit...
