Broken Dreams (Fix The Pieces)

Please don't break

Shattered glass covers the inside of ones brain.
Where pieces of hope and dreams are put to rest...
In pieces....
Where nothing is at it's best.
When dreams that we hold on to are now nothing, but
Worthless...
Nightmares begin to take over, yet we still have hunger for success.
Even in the moment rather it is day, night, evening, or morning.
Some have no choice, but to sit so disturbed no blood in their body.
Just serotonin.
While people are crying to be saved....
How can people be saved? When the world god worked so hard to create has been destroyed to the bone.
This is not the way it should have been made.
I guess you can say the world is a broken dream.
We hear more people who are either hurt, sick, raped, beat, or dead.
Little to no smiles, so much blood even for someone who's favorite color is red.
I pray- I hope....
We wake up one day. Take away the grip that we have on earth before we completely break it's neck.
Choked....
A dream I really wish these words were something that was pure thought that was reality.
To put these pieces together where we don't have recreate our dreams and place together our hearts.
Gladly...
To not only finish a dream, but after we do; don't be afraid to make another start.
Rather Broken Dreams are broken pieces we all have faced a form of the word broke before.
In the end don't be afraid of anything. That in my eyes is the truth to say the least.
I am working on fixing and making my dreams.
I hope this can help you pick up a small piece.

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