I hate waking up in the morning.
Because when I do,
I realize my dreams were just dreams,
And this reality
Is my nightmare.
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Hurt, Happiness, and Heartbreak
PoetryThis is a collection of original poetry for all different types of people and backgrounds. I have long poems and short poems. Poems about being left out, about love, about bullying. I have poems that make you happy, that give you hope. And I ha...
Reality
I hate waking up in the morning.
Because when I do,
I realize my dreams were just dreams,
And this reality
Is my nightmare.
