Sometimes my dreams blur together, and I wonder if I ever really had them in the first place. I wonder if I'm as crazy as they say I am. If there really is such a thing as striving for to much, as impossible dreams. Then I wipe away the self pity and remember that no one can deem my dreams as impossible but me. Frankly I don't even believe in the word. As crazy as my dreams are, I will prove them wrong.