Dreams.
Dreams are the things we hope for
we wish for
we dare to believe that they will come true
even when all of our being knows it different.
we wish and hope and wish again
dreams are lies holding the soul to things we wish we could grasp
they will tear you down before the world will
they slip and struggle until they bury themselves deep into your skin
stop! stop!
stop making me cry every night and writhe in my bed
because I know my family will be dissapointed.
stop making me hope for things that aren't there.
I wish..no stop!
I can't take it anymore.
I'm such a fool.
Why do I let myself walk along this road of glass
bath in the salty tears of hope.
so close every day to try and reach dreams
no goals
goals are not dreams
Goals are possible and strong holding
dreams are lies that will soon fade into the dark of your mind
years and years of dreaming only leading
to disappointment and death
