UntitledA Poem by Juan Muniz
These nightmares they run across your mind,
trample over heart and infect your soul. Your name is tainted by the doubts that plague this home. A cancer, rotting inside, molding you into their own image. You do nothing... Scream, Shout, Slowly wither away... But don't let them take you, they know nothing. Use the sword forged of dreams Slay them, make them kneel and cower. Only then will you open your eyes And see my dream A dream where I wait for you To go to the dream we all long for Join me in this dream , to the dream we call hope. © 2015 Juan Muniz |
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Added on March 1, 2015 Last Updated on March 1, 2015 AuthorJuan MunizSan Juan, None, Puerto RicoAboutHello there, the name's Juan. I am a 16 year old living in Puerto Rico. Honestly I never thought I would get into poetry but it seems like whenever I have an important thought I feel the need to writ.. more..Writing
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