Project Dreams

Poem By char shepp

its the dreams that we follow and we crawl till we hit the bottoms

these are my project dreams
no one can beat me but me

im still stuck in that one place
and its still the last time you will ever see my face

why did i forget that my dreams were project
love is all i got
but hate and fat is what i brought

these are my project dreams
no one can beat me but me

i walked on water and learned to fly
giving a path for those i hate best
just to get buy
my lies are what i hide
nomore crys no more crys
my strenth is week and im still not what i want to be

these are my project dreams
no one can beat me but me

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