Dreams escape me.
Taunting just outside my grasp.
They dance in and out of my fingers.
Mocking me with false promises and lies.
I fell for them once.
I was told I could achieve,
it was the happiest day of my life.
When I wore my feelings on my sleeves.
Casting my misery outward,
I hide in the shadows.
Hiding from all that once brought me joy.
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BSpoems' Poem Collection
PoetryI write poetry on my spare time and a friend told me that I should put them here. So, here you go!
