Dreams

¨dreams ¨
everyones dreams seem so productive.
makes me feel like mine are so small.
not a big accomplishment to everyone.
not something i can hang up on a wall.
if i show you what i've made of myself you wouldn't jump for joy. it's not a degree,
does not come in a certificate,
so how would i show it to you?
if my dreams dont come on paper will you still be proud?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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