Dream

My dream is the pieces to my past and
Future
But most of the time when I think of it
It hurts
My dream is the pain I held all those
Sad years
Time hurts me so much that I want to
Disappear
My dream is my jealously of those who
Interfere
Cause of them I think of this, 'They'll
Never be there'
My dream is my wish for seeing
True love
But you know somethings are just
Miracles
My dream is the me that I hold on to
Closely
Cause I know that that me is always just
Crying
My dream is my only hope of being a normal
Person
Cause I feel like nothing, just invisible without
Reason

Heaven

Up in the clouds there's a place called 'Heaven.' The purest and most holy place in the whole entire universe in time. A place where angels of white wings fly free. Damnation and starvation don't and will never have a place there. Such a place is so high up in the sky that it's out of reach. So far that some people question; 'Does it really exist?' 'Is the man that created everything ever going to show up and help?'

I got bored and just wrote this the other day. T_T