Destroyed Dreams: A Letter to My Parents
You never asked me what I wanted
Instead you told me what I would and will
It was never about me
It was you living through me
So I could see
All the things you never had, or could do, or could be
Please….
Let me be me
Express the individual who I was created to be
And ya I once had dreams
But now they only come true and become pursued in a dream, when i sleep
And when I wake up
The dreams in the dream are destroyed
And forgotten
And abolished
Then recreated into your dream that’s not in a dream
But actually in actual reality
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