Day 5: Dreams
Dear Dreams,
I never seem to you when I sleep. Or maybe, I just can't remember you when I wake up. Because of you, I have phobias and I can't seem to let them go. I hate it when I actually do remember you though especially when I'm about to tell someone about you, and then I completely forget you. Sometimes I wonder if I even dream at all.
I do have other dreams though. Goals in life and such. There are things that I want do and things that I want to be. I want to be a neurologist. I want to able to travel the world. I want to be....happy. The list goes on, but these dreams are the dreams I wish will come true one day. Dreams are as real as you make them to be.
Signed,
Elizabeth
I never seem to you when I sleep. Or maybe, I just can't remember you when I wake up. Because of you, I have phobias and I can't seem to let them go. I hate it when I actually do remember you though especially when I'm about to tell someone about you, and then I completely forget you. Sometimes I wonder if I even dream at all.
I do have other dreams though. Goals in life and such. There are things that I want do and things that I want to be. I want to be a neurologist. I want to able to travel the world. I want to be....happy. The list goes on, but these dreams are the dreams I wish will come true one day. Dreams are as real as you make them to be.
Signed,
Elizabeth
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