I am Thoughtful and A Dreamer

I am thoughtful and a dreamer.

I wonder why things are the way they are.

I hear our voices as one,

but I see us separated individually.

I want us to be friends,

but I am thoughtful and a dreamer.

I pretend to see us all holding hands,

I feel that it could happen.

I touch the skin of all to find that they’re ice cold.

I’m worried we are losing our way,

I cry knowing that souls may not be going to a better place.

I am thoughtful and a dreamer.

I understand that we may not change.

I dream that our future can become more than what it is now.

I try to love what’s been lost,

I hope we can change,

but I am thoughtful and a dreamer.

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