Dreams
They are like spells
Casted in the night
Stored upon people
Blinding and cursing them
Dreams
They are like stories
Told to you at night
Remembered for what they are
Dreams
They are meant to be real
Uncasted lives
Fakeness in reality
Untold truths
Dreams are not what they really are
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Hidden Inside (A Poem Book) (On Hold)
PoetryIt's all Hidden Inside. Deep within this poem book. Feelings of disparity to happiness. Depression to smiles. The journey within. Through my poems. By, Raya Bhuiyan