people take reality for granted
they don't realize how lucky they are,
to be able to tell the difference between
what's real and what's not
they should know that even though
the world you see
isn't as colorful as the world I see
i am in a state of constant confusion
I should be able to distinguish
that something is too absurd
to be real
but I can't
I walk through life
wondering and wandering
are you real?
am I?
is this feeling real?
I can't tell
and that's the saddest thing
to always wonder
and never fully
trust
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BURN (Wattys2015?)
Poetry"Poetry...is thoughts that breathe and words that burn."--Thomas Gray "Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash." --Leonard Cohen Poems on the tough stuff in life. Poems on the crazy good stuff in li...
