OpEdNews » Plan X: My Deferred Dream Plan

Tossed into the flames,
beliefs and dreams up in smoke;
they all end the same:
recycled and deciphered by life's blows.

Bent into a odd fold,
who and what are now gone;
i need something to hold:
fighting and grappling with life's rose.

I'll end in time,
love and live in these days;
this is not a crime:
changing and falling in life's woes.

I can only be me.
I can only be me.

I guess I'm like many people right now, moving on to the next "plan".