Forgotten Dreams

I don't need the voices,
deciding my faith.
I don't need shadows' following me,
on rainy days.
Overcrowded, is my mind,
from all the tears that I haven't shed.

Just trying now,
to breathe again.
My heart learning how to beat,
with strenght.
Keeping my thoughts,
of forgotten dreams.

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