Dreams are meant to be broken, <br /> Because none of them come true, <br /> I listen but no words are spoken, <br /> So my mind may wander through,. <br /> All the frustrations and the pain, <br /> Like thunder and lightning hitting the ground. <br /> Then down comes the pouring rain <br /> Wherever I go its all around. <br /> There's always something to spool the imagination <br /> For dreams were never meant to be <br /> Whether its' anger or frustration <br /> Or maybe it would just be me. <br /> I'm just a constant daydreamer. <br /> I don't have to be sleeping. <br /> Half of them I don't remember. <br /> So I guess I must have been dreaming.<br /><br />Andrew Ian Marshall<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/frustrated-feelings/
