In my world of Broken Dreams

This poem was written because of a hard time I was going through remembering a lot of my memories from childhood.

Eighteen years have come and gone for me

What am I now?

Where am I now?

I survived my childhood with my share of scars

What happened to me?

What have I seen?

You name it I have either

Said it

Done it or

Seen it in some way

As for regret

I would change things if I could

But what happened did happen

So why hide behind the truth?

I don’t

I live in my world of broken dreams

I am content

 I would even say I am happy

I am never alone

I have friends

They know me how I want them to

I don’t hide things from them

Friendship is love

I loved once

That was lost/ taken

They love me

And I them

I plan on living out all of the dreams

That were broken or

Taken from me

When I was young and innocent.

 

Reviews

[Dawn]

A very sad poem hun, but beautifully written. I think you have a good chance of catching a publishers eye.
Keep writing
Dawn