They always pity broken dreams,
unfulfilled, unloved, unwanted,
but never the broken dreamers
who are empty, broken, and dying.
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Broken Dreams
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![Broken Dreams [POEM]-[IC]They always pity broken dreams,
[IC]unfulfilled, unloved, unwanted,
[IC]but never the broken dreamer](https://image.staticox.com/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpm1.aminoapps.vertvonline.info%2F7992%2F3a7977af6aa64aa5ba8bd1d284c6577695a645eer1-702-1120v2_hq.jpg)
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The clouds are littered with broken dreams,
Some of them were too small to look at,
And others were big enough to engulf the world
In an endless cycle of nights and eclipses.
And it is my job to piece them back together,
Make them whole as best as I could;
Every dream that's been crushed and ruined
Will soon be mended and whole once more,
I pick up each piece with my bare hands,
Unafraid to cut myself for the sake of restoring
And healing these broken, mostly unwanted dreams,
Back to what was once their original glory,
It sometimes pains me to see mountains of them
Simple forgotten by those who wished their existence
Only to be forgotten— forgotten— and left to rot
Without as much as a chance to grow,
Then there were those big pieces, bigger than
The endless galaxies numbering to infinity,
It brings a tear to see their misplaced parts
Just broken and torn as if killed in a fight,
Alas, there is nothing I could do except to try
My best to patch them the best of my ability,
To heal and mend and put them back together
With my flimsy hands and battered and bruised,
The clouds are littered with broken dreams,
But I guess it's not too bad at all—
Such dreams, though abandoned, have a chance
To come back to life,
Unlike me,
The dreamer who died
Dreaming about
My dreams.
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