Broken Dreams Poem by geraldo guevara

On the road of broken glass,
like dreams that never came true,
i walked till my feet bleed.
my one trended mind,
keep me going through,
all these broken dreams
that never seems to end

Success being my main dream,
i thrived for nothing less than the best.
as i dream bigger,
my failures became harder to accept.

My life was fading as the years past,
not knowing that the biggest success,
was being ME.