Broken Dreams Poem by Mae Witt
Broken Dreams
Dreams in everyone's life seem to get
shattered and broken somewhere along
the way when they walk, jog, think so much
This image can be kept in one's mind
heart, soul and shown full force on their face
like a broken shattered crystal vase
Dreams can be like a toxic camouflage
just waiting to creep right into one's
subjective life as they enter into
An endless chain of broken dreams.
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