Dreams

I’m dreaming everyone’s dream, not exactly mine.

Someone said, “Go! Get your dream now. Do not give up even the sky’s falling down.”

Nah, she must be wrong.

Which dreams?

Which dreams I should pursue?

Which dreams I should reach?

Whose dreams are, actually?

Me? Nah!

I used to have dreams, many dreams that I myself become tired just to think about them.

And suddenly they come!

They take my dreams!

They burn my dreams!

They said my dreams are nothing!

Just a burden, a burden for the whole family!

A burden for my future, too!

And here, in the corner of my world, I just sit and stare nothing.

My dreams are gone, faded away.

There is nothing I could hold.

My dreams are my life and since they are gone, I’m dying.

In minutes later, I’ll go to neither hell nor heaven.

I’m just burnt into pieces along with my dreams.