Broken Dream

I did not hide. I did not cry.
I did not run. I did not die.
I did not laugh. I did not scream.
All I have is a broken dream.

I did not grin. I did not sigh.
I did not climb to way up high.
I did not shout. I did not pout.
I did not stop . I did not lie.
Life went on, so say good-bye.
I did not whine. I did not scream.
All I have is a broken dream.

So many things have I been trying.
They are not crying.
Or dying. Or lying.
Or sighing.
Instead I will be flying.

I’m sorrowing with glory.
No more sad. No more boring.
Not a chill down my spine.
Life is good and now…it’s mine.

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