This poem is about a person who doesn't know if they are asleep or awake, so they become lost. They feel confused and isolated in a world that doesn't match their expectations or desires.
Am I asleep or am I awake?
I can't tell the difference anymore
The dreams and the reality blur together
In a haze of confusion and doubt
I wander through the streets and the fields
But I don't know where I'm going or why
I see familiar faces and places
But they don't seem to recognize me
I try to speak but no one hears me
I try to listen but no one speaks to me
I feel alone and isolated
In a world that doesn't make sense
Is this a nightmare or a fantasy?
Is this a curse or a blessing?
Is this my life or someone else's?
I don't know who I am anymore.
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Poetry about Life
PoetryI love poetry because it speaks to me In ways that prose cannot It captures the essence of my feelings And paints them with words that are not I love poetry because it challenges me To express myself in new forms It teaches me the beauty of language...
