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No More Dreams, Little Dreamer
Where have you gone little dreamer?
What have you dreamed?
Nothing, dear friend.
The light has left my eyes,
and they are filled with darkness
and despair.
I have no dreams.
Fore I bare the heaviest burden.
A broken heart.
A confused head.
And no want to start again.
Sometimes I'm living for the
Sometimes I'm living for the dreams. Great write, depressing as shit, but the good ones always are.
Let your teeth show
A token of gratitude.
Thank You.
If you take a ride around my profile and my previous poems, you'll find that a majority of it is all depressing.
~~We can fade away together one dream at a time.~~