DreamsA Poem by TreyleeSomething I've always been confused about, when people say follow your dreams.
Why is it people say follow your dreams
When really they want you to be normal And walk along with all the normal schemes When all you want to be is abnormal People always push that different is good Yet step out of line and all hell breaks loose I step back and see all I've withstood But still all I hear is the noise of "boo's" They ask in a tone so confused and mad "Why did you choose this, what were you thinking?" I answer with my voice shaking and sad "Because I was hurt, and quickly sinking" They look at me then with remorse of sort As I turn and follow my dreams with a snort. © 2016 Treylee |
StatsAuthorTreyleeSan Diego , CAAboutIm a stay at home mom, a photographer, adventurer, and blogger at wyobab.com. I love to write and have never really felt comfortable putting my pieces out there but I thought why not. Im an old soul w.. more..Writing
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