Chasing a DreamA Poem by StoryTailorI'm chasing a dream, It's so close to me, and I can taste it. The change it could bring is immense. But as long as this string is tied around, My Torso, The time and efforts are wasted through and through. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'm grateful. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'm free. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'd chase that dream. Then things will be different, just you see. If I'm needed just for you I might not. Is it truly need or just a misguided want? Is it truly you or just a dream? Depending on how you feel I might console you. If you smile there's no need. How am I to know that you want help, When help is the last thing you want from me? I'm chasing a dream, It's so close to me, and I can taste it. The change it could bring is immense. But as long as this string is tied around, My Torso, The time and efforts are wasted through and through. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'm grateful. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'm free. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'd chase that dream. Then things will be different, just you see. Depending on how you talk I might just listen, If you never speak there is no way. Are you truly talking or was it just a whimper? Is there even anything to say? Depending on how you lead I might just follow, If cannot then I will for you. There is so much worth changing, But only if you want it to be changed. I'm chasing a dream, It's so close to me, and I can taste it. The change it could bring is immense. But as long as this string is tied around, My Torso, The time and efforts are wasted through and through. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'm grateful. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'm free. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'd chase that dream. Then things will be different, just you see. Depending on how you love me I might love you, If you do not show me what's the point? Loving the shadow of a dream is such a danger, But the danger is exactly the point. Depending on how you joke I might just laugh, If you are always stoic how can I? Don't ask me for something you won't give me too, You're too solemn to ask me for a smile. I'm chasing a dream, It's so close to me, and I can taste it. The change it could bring is immense. But as long as this string is tied around, My Torso, The time and efforts are wasted through and through. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'm grateful. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'm free. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'd chase that dream. Then things will be different, just you see. Depending on your worth I might just chase you, If you're just a shadow I will not. Chasing shadows hurts when you can't catch them, But maybe that's the point to get across. I'm chasing a dream, It's so close to me, and I can taste it. The change it could bring is immense. But as long as this string is tied around, My Torso, The time and efforts are wasted through and through. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'm grateful. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'm free. If you'd just cut the strings for me, I'd chase that dream. Then things will be different, just you see. © 2013 StoryTailorReviews
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1 Review Added on May 5, 2010 Last Updated on May 2, 2013 AuthorStoryTailorTomorrow-morrow LandAbout---------------------------------------------------------------- To those who do not know me: Welp... hello all! There's not really much that you need to know. I like to read and write and dra.. more..Writing
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