I hope that one day, all my dreams come true,
That one sentence holds so much meaning,
It says so much about untold stories,
Face reality,
Not all dreams are meant to come true,
Some will come true,
I can't promise that everything will be okay,
Because I would be lying if I said that,
Things will never be okay,
What I can promise is that things will get better,
Life throws sticks and stones that can break bones,
Life throws challenges that leave us with stories untold,
And it leaves us with memories to have and to hold,
Believe me honey,
Don't dream of perfection,
It's far too good to be real
Perfection is an illusion that our minds paint,
But honey, perfection isn't real,
Its just and illusion,
It shows us what we want to see,
All our hopes, dreams and plans,
But what if everything we want doesn't come true?
What do we so then?
We have to figure it out,
We have to face our piercing reality.
YOU ARE READING
The Outcasts
Thơ caThis is who I am, this is me showing the world what I think, what I feel, this is me being me. Be who you are and don't ever let anyone tell you otherwise. Sadness, joy, contentment, thankfulness, all kinds of emotions is what we are... Don't let an...
