Free From Reality

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by dragonrider72

by dragonrider72

You are a caged one,
Trying to understand,
Wanting to be free,
To escape from this land.

What is the point?
This is no longer fun,
You hate this "reality",
You're always on the run.

You feel so lonely,
No friends to care,
Even the stars,
They aren't always there.

But once out of nowhere,
Someone walks in your dark,
Someone to care,
Someone who will talk.

They take you away,
Sweep you off your feet,
Who always make you laugh,
While you dance to their beat.

You talk to them always,
They've become your best friend,
Your escape from "reality",
Until the very end.

But people will now scold you,
You aren't doing what they show,
For the line between reality,
Is not a thing people know.

They want what's normal,
Nothing unusual is admitted,
So showing your freedom,
Is not something that is permitted.

But this is a chance,
Your one and only escape,
So will you take their hand?
This is a choice you must make.