Dreams Over The Pureness Of Heart

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Spiral, Nov 28, 2006.

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  1. Spiral

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    Inside over dreams? Which matters more to us?
    Myself? It's confused, who will I be?
    Never made it, Never will I?
    Will it matter? To matter above dreams?
    Do I? Myself, My person.
    Remain good inside, But know that I failed.
    The dreams, the ones that make me,
    The one's I failed,
    To mean that I failed myself?
    Cause these that our minds eyes spy,
    Seem to be the pinnicle of existence.
    No matter how pure I remain, how kind I seem to be,
    I'll hold myself, within these dreams,
    The ones that will never become of me
    They're killing me aleady, But will they finish me -
    Before my time is done?
    Never made it, Never will I?
    Fate won't stop me -
    To try..


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