A Dream World
As I sit here in my dream world
I wonder what my futer holds.
44 days ago I became a mother,
what a wondrous thing it is to bair a child.
Tiny and tender an infant crys.
Joy fills a mothers heart.
As I sit here in my dream world I wonder,
if what I see is true.
A falde and used female striving to change her life.
She's frightened, and feeling alone.
Used and deserved.
Real friends and love before her,
but fear, age, time, and interests cloud her
heart and mind.
As I sit here in my dream world
I realize that dreams don't become reality without prayer.
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