Places where dreams go to die…
giving up on your dreams…
killing dreams…
the end of a dream…
waking from a dream…
so many phrases wrongfully assigned
in regards to one word.
You see, to live in and of itself, is a dream.
So as long as you’re breathing,
there is a continuance.
All the goals, the plans, the wishes, the desires,
the needs that present themselves
as dreams are but snake oil, fragments of the whole.
You… only you… are your dream.
Anyone who tells you otherwise,
usually wants something from you
that believing this wouldn’t provide.