You were in my dream
I cry in my dreams too
By now you know I’m hopeless
You’re quiet and out of focus
The flowers are all wilting
In my dreams I never see the surroundings
I have something to do
Somewhere to go
People
I feel wilted too
Leaning over to the ground as the weight of life becomes too much
Asking the earth for just a bit more
But it’s too late for them she is quiet beneath their entangling and their begging
I have nothing to offer you
I wish I could make you proud but I feel so lost
All of these futures
All of these dreams
All of these people
I can’t find my place here
All I can hope is that there will somehow be
A brighter future without me
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