These past few days, has felt unreal to me
My mind was so clogged with thoughts,
That I simply lost touch with reality
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Poetry
PoetryThoughts that flow like water in my mind are written down on a digitale device to let you be carried away. Call it poems, quotes. Call it what you want it to be called. See how people can think the same about something. Feel understood. Read them...
What is real?
These past few days, has felt unreal to me
My mind was so clogged with thoughts,
That I simply lost touch with reality
