Deams and tears
Have you ever dreamt of a equal and positive universe?
I have...
As a baby all I've seen is sweat and tears on my parents face
I was so young I took no consideration of it.
They worked day and night for a better life.
My sister was a rebel and made more tears fall from there eyes.
My parents fought and fought for financial reasons and because of dispear
All I could do is sit there and watch
Or so I though....
I got the strenght and dedication to follow a dream.
A dream to help not only my family but people in need.
As of today I am still fighting to achieve that dream
I promise I wont give up..(I whisper to myself)
Fustration, tears, and madness has tried to overcome me.
Yet, I will not let it and fight day by day to make this world a better place.
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