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| Photo by Casila - Bus in Panama |
I got fields of dreams,
Bright green grass and dandelions as far as the eyes can
see,
I got fields of dreams,
A box of animal crackers and a bike with no trainers,
Then came darkness…
And even in darkness, those dreams still exist.
What happened to you?
Self-hate, because they didn't love you.
Given up, because YOU didn’t understand your gift.
Swallowed up by addictions,
Drowned at the bottom of a bottle,
Toxic relationships with coat-tail dreamers,
Hope thieves with psychological witchery,
Frenemies & Family,
Envious & Jealous dream catchers,
Time measuring dictators & destructive image
consultants.
Wickedness and Laughter!