dreams knocked down

I closed the door on her: the me I will never become. With each passing year, her knock becomes feebler. I don’t recall what she looks like, so I imagine her as thinner, clear-skinned and with white teeth that are always smiling.

23 thoughts on “dreams knocked down

  1. I love this. I think everyone can identify with this. Those dreams that we never achieved…people gone from our lives who will never return. All those folks that are long since dead. I don’t remember the fights, their suffering, or any sadness. I remember their laughter and all the good times!! ♥

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