Dreams. (:A Poem by DestinyMarieThe one place where Im free. The one place where no one else has to agree with me.
I can fly as high as birds, without falling. I can talk to someone in Iowa, without even calling.
No matter what I do, Im still number one. I no longer have to say "i hate you," or "im done."
The pain of my world is no longer there. I can fight a worm, or hug a bear.
I am in control. I decide my ending. I can touch my toes, without even bending.
With one swipe of my finger, i can make the best ice cream. Isnt it amazing, the stuff you can do in dreams?
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