Your Desire

You know when you really want something bad enough?
Want it so bad, everything else seems like stuff.
It is something you stay awake and dream about.
It is something you just can’t live without.
You’ll work so hard your skin will be rough.
But you don’t care; you know it will be tough.
And in the end you’ll be glad you didn’t quit.
Because I promise you now, it will be worth it.

Dreams

Now sweet dreams seems
few and far between.
Still my own nightmare haunting me.
What have I been?
Rid of anyone to call me "friend."