The last time they visited him in the hospital, mother made the big announcement She was once more pregnant at 44 Hoping for a second son of course Because the first son aged 21 was such a failure, of course He will never become anything worthwhile Not from this hospital bed with a broken hip and spine It wouldn’t have happened if his dream wasn’t to make it big in the gang But his dream was to make it big in the local street gang Serving the cocaine goddess and hustling his way to the top Well it was all fine until that one deal that went horribly wrong People die when they stop dreaming Now he dreamed to just die already Surely his brother will choose a better dream. He had to
sweet dreams, brother

“to
make it big in the
local street gang
Serving the cocaine goddess” love it!
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\╭☞ \╭☞ Thanks, Tom
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Hope he chooses a better dream too…
Love this poem. Thanks DR
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Thank you 。◕‿◕。
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The cocaine goddess part though! As always DR, foarte bine
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Multumesc!
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This is such an amazing piece!
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Thank you 😊
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I got the story behind the poem. It’s quite sad but life will go on. I like the style of the poem.
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Indeed, life carries on 🤗
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Very nice!
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Thanks 🙂
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The other comments said it all… very moving and heart-stirring… and your textmoji replies are works of art too. ❤︎
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(づ。◕‿‿◕。)づ ♥
Aw, thanks
Though I can’t take much credit for the emoticons. I mainly just copy and paste them :))
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All what we synthesize is also from our hearts I think, and I love that you give credit… But these are so so so cute and your signature style and brings a bit of sunshine! :))
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People die when they stop dreaming was my part
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Wow! What a way to go…
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At least he served as a negative example, I guess ( •͡˘ _•͡˘)ノ
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford.
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“People die when they stop dreaming”. This line so poignant and true. I watched a few of my students ruin their lives because of drugs. It is so sad to feel that I could not do anything to stop them. Their minds were made up to destroy themselves. Talk about pandemics, drugs still play the role of “goddess” to many young people. Thanks for the post and for stopping by Poemattic. Stay safe.
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(^°o°)^ I thank you, Melba.
Those were some nice words.
And I’ll always stop by Poemattic ლ(´ڡ`ლ)
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