They say dreams never do come true...
But they are wrong, I say they do
I dream of violence, I dream of hurt,
I dream of children, they live in dark.
I dream of you, I dream of me,
I dream of how this was never meant to be.
I dream of my feelings, I dream of my thoughts,
I dream of these things, I dream of them a lots.
I dream of my loved ones, I dream of the dead,
I dream of these thoughts, exploding my head.
I dream of you yelling, I dream of you crying,
I dream of you hiding, I dream of you lying.
They say dreams never do come true,
Well... they are wrong, I say they do.
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Date : 17 July 2014
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Poetry🎭This is my map of the soul through poems, my very dark side and my hopeful side.. A small Journey about my messed up persona that im trying to find, Believe in, and hopefully love. ✨Poems i wrote from 2014 to-- ⚠️Warning : - Cringe (and alot of...