Forgotten dreams

My dreams have forgotten and surpassed me,

I used to keep myself awake at night,

Thinking of what I had wanted to be,

But, everything back then, was quite all right.

Now my nightmares keep me up in the dark, 

They contain worries and doubts that I own,

In my head, each creates a single spark,

Fueling fires that leave me all alone.

I question whether those dreams will find me,

I'd probably panic and run away,

For whom was once filled with hope, trust and glee,

Is now just a useless, human, delay.

Oh, my many lost and forgotten dreams,

Will I continue to try and find you?

For I'm tired if all the water that streams,

Down my very tearful face, I am through.

Reviews

[Ms Paragon]

Beautiful!Such a deep sense of despair!Nice flow and use of language.Well done!