I am in isolation in my room.

Cold farewells and happy beginnings.

I am of spontaneous decisions,

Where my mind knows that they are wrong.

I am of lost dreams and endless dreams,

With a desire that never disappears.

I am of sadness and hate

Of pain and laughter

To fall apart and get up

I’m slow to trust but quick to forgive

I am of all my perfections and imperfections

CC BY-SA 4.0 Lost and Endless Dreams by Elizabeth is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0 International License.

  1. Bederlin 1 year ago

    I think your poem its beautiful, i felt a connection with it, good job Elizabeth.

  2. Author
    Elizabeth 1 year ago

    Tanks you!!

  3. Grace 1 year ago

    I love when you say, “To fall apart and get up” because that seems like an important lesson for anyone. It makes me think about how when I have hard times in my life, I try to get through them and keep going.

  4. Lona 1 year ago

    What a beautiful and moving poem! I love the language you used to communicate your feelings.

    • Author
      Elizabeth 1 year ago

      That’s the attitude. Lona

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