My poems.

What if ?

What if:

Life slipped out of your hands for good, and never came back?

Life was crule to you everyday?

You were sad for the rest of it? 

And if u finally found peace but in a different place?

I have said it a thousand times too. But I have thought about it for over a year and I think I have thought about it in a wrong way. My life is great, but it's now or never that I start to change the way I think and step out in the real world.

If u feel like me,I understand and all I have to say is:
Step out of your dreams of danger and show yourself a proud and strong version of yourself. Because I bealive in you.

My life of struggling is over. My dreams were sometimes horrible and I was stuck in the same lame, scary, and horrible dream.

However, I took the time to think happy thoughts and broke that curse I call hell. Now that I'm out that horrible dream, I'm in my new one that is peaceful and wonderful. So find that life because if u can brake out like I did I promise you great dreams will come true.