Scattered in the Wind

Posted on Feb 3, 2012

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She thinks on all
She’s done
All she’s been through
Under the same sun
How much of her
Life has she wasted
Dreams still alive
Embers though, abated

Most were scattered in
The wind, unseen
Storms of her life taken
Away what she could’ve been
Bullied, harassed, told
Dreams don’t amount to much
A part of her did though
Did keep alive the dreams rush

For one day she knows
She’ll achieve all she wants
Her life and sleep will no
Longer be the stuff to haunt
So her quiet belief stays
With her still
Not all has scattered
In the wind to leave its chill

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