Dreams Come True Poem by Isabelle Cote

Dreams Come True



why are the people who are left alone
the ones who deserve to be loved the most?

why are we left to cry.
when all we ever did
was try to break a smile.
try to be happy and ignore the hateful truth

that everything hates me and i think im starting to hate everything, too.
yea, i went there.

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