Shattered DreamsA Poem by BrynnaW.
My dreams were shattered,
Shattered like a glass crashing to the ground, And like rain falling onto the cement. My dreams were bright, Bright like the light bulb over my head, Or like the sun beating down on my back. My dreams had put me to work, Work for several hours a day without a break, And it forced me to go beyond my own mind. My dreams were kept a secret, A secret like the feeling you bottled up inside, Or like the things you do because you are ashamed. My dreams were pointless, Pointless like the hope it brought, But, most of all, they were pointless like this poem.
© 2011 BrynnaW.Author's Note
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8 Reviews Added on July 15, 2011 Last Updated on July 15, 2011 AuthorBrynnaW.My New Home, ORAboutMy name is Brynna Wynne Wiley. Aka: BrynnaW. I'm supposed to tell all about myself right here but... I've done that before. Now, it's just about the writing. more..Writing
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