Over and over and over again
Was it always like this?
I don’t remember
As soon as high school came it was drilled into my mind, all of our minds
I think I wanted to join the circus
At least for as long as it was around...it died with the others
All dreams were killed
It doesn’t matter anymore
All that matters is:
Work.
Eat.
Sleep.
Repeat.
Unless...huh...maybe one dream still remains
A dream for dreams
-charmander
I enjoyed reading this- great response to the image we looked at yesterday. Let's hope at least some dreams aren't cancelled :-)
ReplyDeleteI really like the crosses-out line, highlighted in red, it makes a really big impact :)
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