Dreams are not my own

A Poem by Jon Roggie

Sure,

I wonder about my own future,

but I have moved along.

I look at the present day,

and attempt to devise a future.

Gather in what I see,

and listen.

I realize my decisions are not wanted.

Attempt to create a dream,

one which is not my own.

One which is wanted.

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Added on August 9, 2017
Last Updated on August 9, 2017

I tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..

Been a stretch