Broken Dreams

Winds may carry me by compass rose
yet there is no place here for me
but I am not going to leave
shackled to a forgotten past I’ll be

Since I was born into this dark world
I needed to be much stronger this time
and not get nailed to a broken dream
I shall pay for this, I have seen the sign

Stoic Poetry


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