Shattered Dreams
Dreams make up our society
Giving us anxiety
When the last hope becomes a lie
Children are told to believe they can fly
But in the end, what wins is reality
No use for a penalty
Being told to grow up is worth a sigh
If only to allow for one more cry
Sombody makes you a priority
But it becomes so ordinary for people to say goodbye,
And no longer come by.
Copyright © Caitlyn Mclean | Year Posted 2023
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