Broken Dreams

Roche

Broken dreams and a scratch. A deep cut, now nothing but a scratch on the surface of the skin, a faint recollection of pain. A deepness forgotten.

Broken dreams and the urge to speak, to shout a future lost.

In complete silence, in complete immobility.

Broken dreams and a second, only a brief second, a signal from afar, a thump, a thump, a thump...

The drumming louder and louder. A cacophony of doubts building up.

Broken dreams now and yesterday, and now. Broken.

Dreams of futures unspoken. And maybe, just maybe one day, just one day...

Maybe broken no more.

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