Broken sle

 

I walk this empty street on the
boulevard of broken dreams ,
where the city sleeps late at night

I sometimes have a broken heart, not
a life, I got an broken dream not a
future, I pick up even the smallest
pieces of my broken dreams and
use them to build a better and bigger
dreams

Funny thing is that my broken dreams
and worst nightmare have exactly the
same people in it,I found out in life there
are so many fragile things ,that’s why
people brake so easily, so does people
hearts and dreams

When you drop your dreams into space
like a kite, and you would not know what
it will bring back, it might be a new heart,
a new love, new friend,a new life

When you are dreaming with a broken heart,
waking up is the hardest thing to do in


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