DreamsA Poem by ItwasonceuponatimeCan you...?A question is to be asked, let's see if it is to be answered Dear reader? Can you remember your childhood dreams? Can you remember your biggest fears? Can you remember your brightest smiles? Can you remember your sadest scowls? No? The answer is not to be feared. You are not to be accused, for someone elses rouse. Our dreams are ripped away, our fears torn to shreds Shaped in a mold, that is this broken reality. So listen here, dear reader, never forget of which you are! Never forget how things used to be. For they will make you a star in a sky of darkness, A lighthouse in an endless see of nighmares.
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StatsAuthorItwasonceuponatimeOsijek, Osijecko-Baranjska, CroatiaAboutA crazy chemistry student who is in love with any kind of writing. I just got into writing so every little comment, it being positive or negative will help. Gotta grow somehow, right? I come fro.. more..Writing
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