I walk into a room filled with broken hearts, People with poetry and death due us parts. I shake my head and ask my self, "Why are they all here?" Once everythings gone theres nothing left to fear. But one gril look up and and whispers Shaddered dreams, Maybe this place isn't what it seems. Antoher person walks up to me but this time alittle boy, He say,"Broken hearts, shaddered skull, everything is so lifeless and dull!" "Shaddered Dreams," i think, why did he say that to me? Maybe some door you can open with out even a key. But people don't bother to unlock them just to brake them down, And that must be what creates this sad frowns. I can't stand it it's too much to bare, "Scattered Dreams" is the scare!
Reason for writing:
It's just about fairy tails that never came true and all good things come to an end!
Birth sign: Leo
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