Dreams.
Dreams are 50/50.
They either come to fruition or shatter.
I find that if my dreams include other people in order to grow,
I may as well be trying to hold ashes in the wind.
Perhaps dreams are only for entertainment purposes.
Sleep Dreams.
I asked for the dreams to stop.
Why was I having these dreams about other peoples lives out of the blue?
Why them? Why me?
I had asked for the dreams to stop.
Now all dreams have ceased.
Now I think I miss dreaming, and need to ask for them back.
I need dreams of myself.
Without dreams, life seems dull.
About Me
- Hezzerella
- So, I have finally done it. People have been telling me for years I should blog. My reaction was, "Why would anyone read my random ramblings?" Well, I still am not sure why, but apparently they do! I started posting some random writings elsewhere, and lo and behold, people were reading it. And asking for more. So now I am a blogger. Well, attempting to be. I will post some of my previous things and try to mix it up with a little new stuff when possible. Hope you enjoy. If not, have a fabulous day anyway!
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