Dreaming My Future Poem by Desiree Whitamore

dreaming my future
as the light keeps shining
this hope is hurting
while the light is blinding
i'm getting older
and your tone is colder
and i wish you loved me back.
i'm always broken
and i'm always hoping
that maybe i'll keep on track.
i don't know if i should go
but you say follow your heart
i may be rhyming and i may be smiling
but no way did i get a head start
what should i do? throw away everything and leave you
or do i just stay
and be miserable?