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Dreams and Despair
In the quietest part of the night,
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams,
Hidden away in the darkest realms,
Lost hopes and unfulfilled dreams,
Waiting for a chance to resurface,
In a hope that she will chase,
Her demons and her ugly past,
Ready to pounce and tear her apart,
To drag her down and make her bleed,
To make her cry and make her plead,
She pulled herself and stood tall,
To brace herself and not to fall,
To face her demons and win them over,
To let the world know she's not a quitter.
© Impulsiveinspirations
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams,
Hidden away in the darkest realms,
Lost hopes and unfulfilled dreams,
Waiting for a chance to resurface,
In a hope that she will chase,
Her demons and her ugly past,
Ready to pounce and tear her apart,
To drag her down and make her bleed,
To make her cry and make her plead,
She pulled herself and stood tall,
To brace herself and not to fall,
To face her demons and win them over,
To let the world know she's not a quitter.
© Impulsiveinspirations
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