My courage breaks sometimes
when dreams seem to shatter
cherished for years
so many good, big, small & colorful
dreams watered with blood and sweat
as soon as they bleed
I am bewildered
stare at the world with both eyes
holding my gaze fully
I begin to listen with both ears wide open
and magnify
I begin to understand people
armed with sharp weapons
who want to scratch my brain
destroy it so that I can't see
more dreams, so many dreams
frightened people, kill cut even my dead dreams
They probe each limb
trying to strangle their soul
choke themselves
burn themselves, torture them
and upon realizing some dreams
they laugh with their gaping teeth
But they probably don't know
that this very laughter
gives me strength
and the passion to create new dreams
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 😊🙏 @vikbuddy
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