destiny tatum


A Dream That Died On This Very Night - Poem by destiny tatum

a dream that died on this very night
i would never forget my lost fight
all i wanted was to prove them wrong
to prove it to my self that i could
but i could nolonger go on

a dream that i held in my heart so tight
a dream that i wished could of been my life
but i guess it was a dream that i was dreaming
because despite my lost fight i
i lost the sight that held the way
of the dream that i lost on this very night

i use to feel it burning within me like fire
my dream use to matter to me more than life its self
now all i feel is emptyness deep inside hate this feeling
makes me cry to night i lost sight of the dream i kept deep inside of me

take the wings from an eagel
it can nolonger fly
and that goes for any kind of bird in the sky
i guess i just amed just a little to high
because what i found in the end
is that my dream nolonger burns within

dreams that died on this very night
now i am just a bird that was ment to fly
but never could take flight.

Listen to this poem:

Comments about A Dream That Died On This Very Night by destiny tatum

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Friday, September 25, 2009

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 28, 2010


[Hata Bildir]