Elizabeth Barry

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What do we do with broken dreams that hurt so very deep?
Dreams that are made so especially and ones we want to keep
Can we rebuild them desperate to renew or do we let them fall
let our dreams be forever lost they were never ours at all.
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As winter comes and the snow falls down
Children are playing happily; folks are bustling round the town.
The Christmas bells are ringing as the festive season starts to near
Then the swooping sound of a tiny bird, fly’s past me I do hear!
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You bring me gifts of beauty
And a place where I find peace,
This home of hidden treasure’s
My tensions do release.
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When loved ones have to leave us and we don’t want them to go
Remember we must set them free and let their spirits grow
For we can’t have them all the time sometimes they have to leave
And we are left here on this earth and all we can do is grieve
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Love me for what I am
for what i can't be and what i can
for all my strengths and all my faults.
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Darkness in day

All was quite in the busy street
then darkness fell in the light of the day
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Forever flowing free

Drowning in the savage sea
No one does come to rescue me,
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People

Some people may be weaker in many things they do,
May walk or talk or look a lot more differently than you
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Once again, I’m on my knees, begging for help from a force I can’t see,
Once again I’m falling rescue me.
Once again the pain does come, I held it in so long I no longer run,
Once again it rears its head to let me know ' it has not gone '
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Elizabeth Barry Biography

Hi im a single parent of a child with autism and A.D.H.D, He soon will be seventeen. He is a very happy little boy and this makes me happy.)

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Dream Squasher! ! !

What do we do with broken dreams that hurt so very deep?
Dreams that are made so especially and ones we want to keep
Can we rebuild them desperate to renew or do we let them fall
let our dreams be forever lost they were never ours at all.

Whatever we should just stay strong and take the belting blows
hide our wounds cover the scars and hope it never shows
our dreams are so very special and we don’t want to share
The pain, the hurt, uncertainty of what could have been but daren’t.

So take your broken dreams and wrap them in a ball
And screw them up then squash them down and throw them at the wall
Let them bounce from wall to floor and stamp them on the ground
And hope your broken dreams work out the second time around!

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