Dreams are heaven to some,
While to others they are hell.
Some wish dreams to come,
But some wish they would stay in a cell.
Those that love dreams,
Also hate dreams too.
For dreams come in never ending streams,
If nightmares come, they wish they will come to.
Darkness fights with light into dreams,
Light fights with darkness to keep our dreams happy.
Darkness is unhindered by our screams,
Where light wishes us to be happy.
YOU ARE READING
The Battle Roars. The Scars Multiply. The Pain Never Ends.
PoetryThis is just a bunch of poems I wrote when I was in a bad place. You might relate to it. It's about struggles and thoughts and thing. And it's just the honest truth about things. You might see lines repeated. Probably 'cause I liked them a lot, hehe...
