Unmet dreams, broken promises.
The bane of the girl with imagination.
When should she stop dreaming?
That's what it is.
All but a dream.
Life's only what she makes of it.
But how long can she continue?
Running into that same brick wall?
She'll lock up her heart, her mind, her soul.
But she will never be fulfilled.
Enclosed in a dungeon.
She will die alone.
(C) Meisha Lowe 2013