Dreams Collide With DespairA Poem by idiotproof--1Dreams collide with despair and become twisted nightmares. Happy memories dance with visions of a sad future spinning into tragedy. We aren't gracefully crying ourselves to sleep We are screaming until our throats burn. We are grasping for any signs of love not delicately pulling at threads. We are not sitting alone shyly looking up and waiting. We are locking ourselves in darkness to hide the fear we face. We are desperately searching for reasons to stay in this world after our happiness has kissed our sorrow. We are laughing with tears on our cheeks. © 2016 idiotproof--1Reviews
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