my poem

[fxmgr17]

So I wrote this poem my sophomore year and i think it's one of the best I have ever written...so yea...

Dreaming Big

The walls are crumbling, all around,
Everything is changing,
lives are turned upside down.
Things are falling apart at the seams,
Everything is gone,
Only things left are dreams.
Dreams of happiness,
Of everything being alright.
Dreams of sorrow,
Where the pain is as dark as night.
Dreams of love,
Finding that one who really cares.
Dreams of hate,
How life is so unfiar.
Dreams of life,
Living it to the fullest.
Dreams of death,
Ending it all with a bullet.
Dreams of friendship,
Hangin with the gurls.
Dreams of lonlieness,
How much the pain hurts.
Dreams and more dreams,
Cloud the mind,
Good ones or bad ones,
That waste most of our time.
Some say "dream big,"
to me that's not true.
To me "dreaming big",
IS a wasteful thing to do.
But i still have dreams, fears, and hopes.
I still have problems,
And istill have to cope.
With all the pains of everyday life.
All those silent tears falling,
And the pain stabbing like a knife.
Losing firends and loved ones,
It happens everyday,
But hol tight to dreams,
Don't let them fget away.
Lives are changed,
For better or for worse.
Only real dreamers survive,
No matter how much they hurt.
The pain inside them is not easy to bear.
But they keep dreaming big,
And they dream everywhere.