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Broken Dreams

If doors were made to be unlocked
Why do we lose the keys?
If life was made for living
Why are there suicides?
If only the fittest survive
Why do the weak still exist?
If dreams were made to be cherished
Why do they still die?

Every morning I see the sunrise
I ask the question, Why?
Dreams were made to be cherished
But every time, mine die.
Dreams were meant to last
But all of mine are broken.
Broken, worn through
They can survive no more.

Holes in my dreams
Break through, so that only
Bitter reality remains.
Holes in my dreams
Reflecting holes in my heart
Where my hopes and dreams once were,
But will never be any longer.
For I am tired of broken dreams.

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  • LoneWulf
    June 27
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    GOOD ONE!

    I like this one, i hope your dreams shall stay with you and make sure they can come true. it's the least you deserve!