I dreamed through the dark
I dreamed through the pain
I dreamed through the shame
I dreamed through the lack of gain
I dreamed through things remaining the same
I dreamed through my mistakes
I dreamed through my failures
I dreamed through the night
And in the morning
There was the light
About Me
- Don Juan 's Daugther
- My husband calls me a super women. With three children, a new marriage, and Bipolar, with many things to overcome, I must be a super women, because i'm still here, still fighting, still writing.
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