My dreams began when life became hard,
I dreamed of smiles but dreams never smiled back,
Lifes a struggle but struggling is life.
They always say life is what u make it,
Well how come no matter how hard i try i never seem to make it ?
This poem has a real depth to it...
It is like a magnified glass looking into the realms within dreams, reality and the soul...
Very intrinsic!
good work :)