A Dream


Chase it, it’s elusive

You have come a full circle

Back to where you were

A sense of bitterness

A feeling of sadness

The little shred of hope inside

Starved until it can no longer survive

Shrivels and wilts only to die

Mornings are hard

What have you to look forward to?

Days blend seamlessly

Nights bring out the demons

And your dream

It gasps its last breath

Before disappearing into the darkness

 

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