Dear Dreamer,
They say the skies the limit,That nothing holds me back,But everything in life costs something,This is what I lack. I want to know what's out there,To see it for myself,But I'll be stuck here waiting,Forgotten by myself. Reality, it brakes me,It dampens all my dreams,It clouds over who I was,Bursting every seam. But I will hold unyielding, From birth until my death, I will not give up trying,until my final breath.
This poem is about:
Me