My Humble Poem Collection

Dreams

We are dreamers.
Dreaming is what we do,
We know what we dream,
When we sleep at night.

I dream of a day,
without pain.
You slowly,
Kill me on the inside everyday.

I dream of a day,
Without insanity.
You tourcher,
My already aching heart everyday.

I dream with out the pain,
Of you slowly killing me everyday.
I dream without my insanity,
Ok for you tourchering my already aching heart everyday.

Dreaming while we sleep,
We see a fantasy, of a perfect life.
And people are dreams, dreaming victoriously.
But, everything is just one dream.
Dreams don't come true.

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