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~The Dream~
The looks you give,
What do they mean?
My feelings inside...
Do they mean anything?
I'm about to implode,
On things I have been withholding.
Have you ever cared,
Has anyone,
Or am I just alone?
Outside I'm carefree,
Inside I'm screaming to be seen.
It's inconceivable
The nights I've been crying,
Over everything I've known.
The reality is I wasn't sad for the right reasons.
I wept for what I thought what is,
But never once was.
It was all a dream
That you were in,
I'm sorry you were included
In my unconscious sin.
You shouldn't mean something,
As I am nothing.
Why can't I be a dream too,
That way it would all be true
And I wouldn't feel isolated
In my own fantasy
And you would see me,
As I always wished you would.
In the end you ignore me
And I thought to tell you,
But never could.

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Anything But Ordinary
PoetryA collection of original poems and thoughts with rhymes of a wandering mind that is anything but ordinary.