I wish to be a unicorn
viciously chasing after daydreams
that others could not even fathom
as they decay from a mind dried of imagination.
What happens to a dream deferred?
I will not be included in the barrels
of sun-dried raisins that have been
poured amongst the masses
to be scattered--
loved but living on merely in a memory
never to be revived again.
I wish to believe in empty stars
drenched in untold desires &
prayers that have been preyed on by
self-fulfilled prophecies.
I wish to soar amongst
the broken-winged eagles that were told
recovery is not an option.
I wish to become the eyes
unhindered by a worldly lens.
To see more, to do more, to be more
I wish to become invincible
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