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by beauty from ashes Sep 19, 2013 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
There was a little dream In a little girl's world. Her innocence wanted it above all else- Never had a clue what it would do. The little dream vanished As the little girl grew up And saw that in this world, Dreams don't come true. The dream became a nightmare; Became her greatest fear. She still wanted the fantasy, But reality scared her. Damaged and confused, She knew it would never be. Frustrated and hurt, She messed everything up. It gave her trouble and insecurity- The greatest worries Gave her sleepless nights Instead of sweet daydreams. She got skinny and withdrawn, Sad and felt alone. Her most precious dream Became her painful memory.