Dear Dreams,
You've changed throughout the years. I've had so many things in mind for myself. A vet, a singer, a doctor, a dancer, a rock star. Right now I just dream of growing up and being happy. With a good job, most likely as a lawyer, maybe a husband and kids. Just happy, with family. Of course deep down I still wanna be in a band, as a singer or something, but hey, what are you gunna do? That's every persons dream. Dreams, I'm not sure what to say to you. Except when you visit my head at night, please make more sense. I never know what you're trying to tell me.
Mel
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A/N: I had a really hard time writing this letter, the concept of dreams is really vague.
YOU ARE READING
30 Day Letter Challenge
Non-FictionTheeee Thirty Daay Letter Challengee *spoken in dramatic announcer voice*. I'm gunna write a letter a day, through this I'll learn more about myself, and you'll do the same. *Finished*
