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Dreams

Dreams They can be paradise or your worst nightmares They come in all forms They happen any night Brought on by selflessness conscious and thoughts Or over barring stress and thinking You could be rich Own everything Be extremely happy You could be walking with family Having a relaxing day Being with a loved one Or You could be in pain Losing everything Suffering agony You could watch someone die Cry your eyes out See your loved ones dead Dreams are in a way A meaning Some mean hope, Some mean love, Some mean a new beginning. Some mean despair, Some mean loss, Some mean absolutely nothing. When you've become so accustomed to dreams That things in reality don't bother you When the good becomes too good When the bad becomes brutal Dreams can make all that happen Yet sometimes your dreams aren't all They're hyped up to be. Because even if they are your escape to paradise They can show you another side of life Becoming the very nightmares you've feared as a child Even when your an adult. No one should be scared to sleep No one should not be able to talk about their dreams No one should scare someone with what they see when they're asleep. It's not how things are meant to be But life never goes to plan Neither does our dreams.

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