A Poem About broken dreams.

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Broken dreams

In a big world

where kindness is dead,

Lives a little girl,

with questions in her head.

What is love, what is fear?

What is hurt and what is cheer?

Why do they laugh

when someone gets hurt?

And what’s the meaning,

by the words on his shirt?

“Fuck our society!”

What’s wrong with us?

We kill the minority

who wants to fight the fuss.

In many ways we’re controlled

we just do what we’re told

and those you think are right,

might kill the poor at night

So why is this so complicated?

I’m a little fascinated.

It’s like our mind is dominated.

Will we all end up isolated?

From the truth we know inside

but of fear the thoughts we hide

and watch the government control

while we let go of our souls.

Dream big and you’ll receive

these words you must believe.

Just keep swimming like Dory would say

eventually you’ll get there some day.

But not all dreams are made to come true.

You find it hard to make your breakthrough?

An actress you say? That’s your dream?

Well then lay naked on the bed, yes that’s the theme!

Soon a porn actress you’ll be.

So the little girl

with a mind so innocent

in the big world,

now has to pretend,

That she loves her job

and she loves what she do

because that’s all she got

and she never knew

that a dream so pretty and clear

would leave her with such a fear

She gave up her education

for a dream so strong.

This beautiful creation

now realize… She might have been wrong

A/N: This was for a english project. Now it's one of my favorite songs that i have wrote myself. I don't know. I think its pretty good. I hope you like it! <3

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 05, 2014 ⏰

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