November 11, 2009
By , New Providence, NJ
You say
that I
think too much.
You say that I shouldn’t think
nonsense. So my mind is empty.
And though you think
you’re right,
you’re looking at it through the wrong

Have you ever wondered
I’m thinking?
Maybe it’s
a dream,
a peaches-and-cream dream,
an “It’s Friday!” dream,
a first love
an admiration dream.

You say I shouldn’t
think nonsense,
that I have no chance, when
in my eyes,
dreams are
glimmers of hope.

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writingtiger This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Dec. 4, 2009 at 12:26 pm
Hey, sorry, I wrote this. Just forgot to unclick the anonymous button when I submitted. Enjoy!
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