Carly jo . . . . .
Dreams - Poem by Carly jo . . . . .
Dreams. Dreams can be misleading. They show you only what you want to happen. If they showed you anything else it wouldn’t be your dreams, what you want in your life.
Wishes. They’re exactly that, just wishes.
Wishes and dreams. Dreams and wishes. That’s all they are.
Only you can change that. They’re always more appealing than your real life. They show you what you yearn for, and what scares you the most. There’s a mystery to every dream, because you have to wake up.
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