(Entry 010) Silent Dreamer

My Thoughts Travel Deep Way Into The Abyss.
Somewhere Unreachable, Even If You Persist.

In My Mind I Hold An Algorithm For Love.
One That Rules Out Selfishness, Which Is A Divisive Drug.

And Though It's Not Apparent, I'm Still A Boy And A Dreamer.
One That Is Naive With A Gullible Demeanor.

I Still Believe There's Good In Everyone At Birth.
And That Hatred Seldom And Only Conceived On Earth.

I Still Wish For Things, That I May Never Receive.
Things That Are Self Gratifying, Things That I'll Never Achieve.

I Sometimes Get Sad When I Suppress My Thoughts.
It's As If I'm A Prisoner With An Unlock-able Lock.

Anyways..... Thank You For Reading, It Allows My Mind To Cope
It Gives Me Self Preservation, And The Ability To Hope

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