99 Cent DreamA Poem by DeliriousCerises"But to live doesn't mean you're alive" -Drake 'Moment 4 Life' . . . . . Sometimes life seems to get in the way of living.
There was a young child who grew up so fast
In a world of sharks, in a world so crass Childhood and dreams would never last She had homework, and tests, and everyday class No time to think in this fast life pace Running this rat race, burning the candle at both ends It matters not the price with her goal in sight No time for new friends, or with old to make amends To be the best was her goal To beat the rest was her goal To be a success was her goal Time passed by and she was on her own She didn't have the funds to make a home She sold her dreams, they gave her a dollar Down the street she bought bread and water Never was it in her to lay down and die The dead don't dream, and the living can try But living here in a world on nickle and dime How do you save a dream worth ninety-nine © 2012 DeliriousCerisesAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on April 24, 2012 Last Updated on May 5, 2012 AuthorDeliriousCerisesAboutYou can call me Cherry. I love all forms of art, they are like therapy for the soul. I used to write, stories and poem and such, but then I stopped for a long time. All I did was journal, but recently.. more..Writing
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