The Illusion of Broken Dreams…

I must keep breathing in order to keep seeing! I’m smiling but im rotting from the inside out. I must keep a hold of my imagination in order to keep believing –

Dreams! We all have them, especially me! Mine seem to mostly run through the still waters that remain so deep. Jumping in first with my own two feet! When they shatter, my dreams, sometimes it hurts and I must let go and not lay there, on my ass, in what feels like broken glass, feeling sorry for myself…

So, I reach up for another one that I had previously shelved—

Not all that is broken or lost is really a loss, but, everything comes with a cost, a sacrifice , or a toll that must be paid, which, at times, can be as simple as a coin that must be tossed…

That being said, a broken dream, at times, may appear to be such a painful illusion hidden behind smoke and mirrors and full of answers that just aren’t there …

When push comes to shove, what is truly meant to happen will surely become …it will manifest, once I give it my best!

For me, sometimes it takes a broken dream to bridge the gap between unrealistic expectations and what is reality…

Other times, when I look at the shattered remains of a broken dream lay there, at my feet, on the ground, I’ll simply pick up certain pieces thatwill forever remain, to me, so profound…

So, remember …

a brOKen dream, at times, will just be an illusion , a delusion , a mirage, or a hallucination. So, in order to keep dreaming , I must keep a tight grasp on my imagination …

stay up.stay human…

#builtnotbought

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