They say dreams have wings
My wings don't fly
They push me closer and closer to the ground
I can taste the dirt of loss and not being good enough
My dreams
Turnt out to be nightmares
And it fucking feels like a sleep paralize
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PoetryWhen the pain is real the words come clear For Lara my inspiration , the absolut kindest my best friend and family . Ily .
