I had a dream.
I was going to join the KC ballet.
they told me I'd never make it.
I had a dream.
I was going to become an author.
they told me it was unlikely.
I have a dream.
I'm going to be on Broadway.
I wonder how long it'll take
to stomp this dream down, too.
{m.s.}
YOU ARE READING
alone in my thoughts
Poetrythis is my way of catching my breath this is my way to stop crying this is my road to recovery this is my protection if you have something rude to say, please read another story and keep your thoughts to yourself.
