When the dream ends

when the dream ends and you awaken to all the lies that were mistaken for all the truths that left you shaken alone again and no-one knows when the light dims on this special dream all your hope like a silent scream is torn from you unheard unseen while spirits fail to move waves of silence rule the night drain the world of lover's light bitter souls dance of spite stolen are the hearts below

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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