Nothing Is What It Seems

I wish dreams came true for those who deserve miracles. I wish upon every star that one day I wont have to hope for a better life. I pray that there was only happiness, and pain only existed in nightmares, and hate was gone, and love bloomed as easily as a rose on a summers day. But dreams are merely that, dreams, and without the determination and perseverance most people lack they will forever remain figments of imagination. and wishes are worthless without hope. Hoping is a waste of time if you are not going to try. And happiness is sometimes only a dream and the nightmare is the reality. And hate is the most prominent and real emotion in human existence. And love can be as fake as a smile of the heartbroken girl trying to make it through the day. And love can be as long living as the rose given to the girl when the boy has nothing more to say