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Dream

May 28, 2015
By MonicaCruz GOLD, Wilmington, Delaware
MonicaCruz GOLD, Wilmington, Delaware
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Navigating the forceful streams
I struggle to forget the mildest dreams.
The thoughts consume me
Like a humble bee;
I no longer feel free.
Everything I had has been devoured
By the heartless seconds, minutes and hours.
All my life I have been hunting
For something quiet terrorizing.
It feels like fire in my heart
That's trying to tear me apart!
I fight the battle with much courage
Even if it has left a tremendous damage.
Currents of memories draw me into the past
Making me feel like a piece of trash.
But I'll fight back I won't surrender
I will be my own defender.



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