Lost and alone,
Traveling on a broken road.
Curving and turning,
My life leads itself.
No self-pity around me,
Just an air of broken dreams.
I take hold of one of those dreams,
And I gain wings.
I learn,
That no dream is broken,
If you still have the power to pursue it.
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Bravo this is Dynomite
So true this is for if those who werent blessed with family that cares they need to know you can be the person you dream of you reach out and in the reach know you can save the moment and know love life and the joys are yours for the taking .
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