you can be what you dream

poem i made while sleep deprived,beginner poet

you can be what you dream

adults always say
that you can be what you dream
anything your mind cling
to,day I will scream
because its the same

for when the moon beams
the light of the flame
dies down and retreats
in the comfort of your bed

I lay in a vast of broken glass
and broken pipes that lead nowhere
for I don't dream
My eyes will clench and i will glare
because everything beams
of navivity and laughs

while i lay with the weak
hoping one night
i wont shriek
because i will see the light
of knowing what to be