By Ember Shadow

I have no dreams

I have no future

All is lost in the

Flurry of the wind

--

Blown away

By ice cold winds

Shattered and torn

Left in shreds

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What is a person

With no future

To do?

To look forward to?

To plan for?

Anything?

--

Is their life lost and gone,

Disintegrated before beginning,

Consumed in the fires of hatred?

I think maybe not.

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Press forward, lost person

Make new dreams

Make new futures

New beginnings

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Start afresh

On a clean sheet

Positivity and determination

Will always persevere