My Dreams
I open my eyes , I close my eyes,
I lay down, I wake up,
Nothing has meaning. Everything is the same.
You mean nothing. I mean nothing. THIS. ALL. MEANS. NOTHING.
Without motivation, my world is a blur
I sit in class wondering why I am even there
WHY AM I HERE? WHAT IS MY PURPOSE?
My soul has ABANDONED my body long before I leave this place called " home"'
But I never give up. NO.
Bit by bit I lift myself UP
Creating A NEW LIFE, A NEW SOUL, A NEW ME.
Now as i open my eyes,
I imagine all the new things I will learn that day....the new experiences I will have,
The best part of my newly found inspiration is when I close my eyes
When the day is done,and the stars shine bright,
I close my eyes and I DREAM of my future
The good times, the bad times
The ups and the downs.
I DREAM of college, traveling abroad, finding true love,
And dying with no regrets.
My DREAMS are what keep me from falling.
My DREAMS are the light that leads me through a dark path,
My DREAMS lift me up and put me in a peaceful rest,
Allowing me to start everday with a SMILE, as bright as the northern star and my head held high.
My DREAMS are my motivation....
WHAT'S YOURS?
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