Her dreams are so important. Why are they frowned upon?
They become greater when she is alone.
Why is this?
I know. Listen to me.
She thinks that her dreams will never come true.
And when they asked if she would keep trying.
She whispered "No."
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Excerpts From A Book Ill Never Write| #Wattys2018
Poezja©2017 By dallywinston1738 or Annaka Logue or Annaka Marie ||All rights reserved.|| ||Plagerism is punishable by law|| These silent thoughts were stuck in my head. Wanting, begging,pleading to be let out. They never ended up becoming more than a few...
