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Aug 2015
My dreams were simple,
Not to complicated.

I wanted hope,
But I was rejected to be alone.

I created a company where life gives homes,
So out of the blue,
I  was being sued for a little dream I hold.

My heart keeps going no matter where life goes,
I assume I will find my justice,
But this world was too cold.

I kept fighting and fighting,
My heart kept going with all its mighty,
At first you think things go lightly,
but mostly at the end people ignore you blindly.

So finally you break,
As your heart beats for hatred,
You know at the end that you just want to betray them.
Michael Elizalde
Written by
Michael Elizalde  Weslaco
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