There once was a dream
of anticipation and desire;
Dream became reality
Reality became sour
And to rid the bad taste
Dreams tapered off to naught
Yet bleak existence
will always remains
infinitely better
Than Candied Poison
and Beautiful Deceit
Author notes
random i know.
A contest entry
- 1 hr: freewrite/40 words by Melissa Gayle.
390 points, ended February 21, 2007, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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I will always keep my dreams, even when the sun seems to cloud over and there are nothing but black skies - you have to hope for something.
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i used to think like this. i don't anymore, but it is a familiar mindset for me.
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