Dream

by raeven   Aug 5, 2008


Hope is what we hold unto

Dreams we hope to be

Things of wishes and sweet memories

But hope is broken

Dreams do fade

The past comes rushing back

Remember the good things that happen

For they never last

Tears,fears,and nightmares

Will haunt you all your life

Try as you must

You can not run

You can not even hide

(rewritten by raeven nettles)

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