At times,
better lied than told.
Swallowed up by words,
and emptied out by glory or gore;
Your choice,
It doesn't matter to me.
Living a hollow life,
with fake friends
and only few true loves.
No better can be found in a world like this.
Watching the colors on your face change,
while dreaming of better life,
but knowing you won't reach glory
until your gore ends;
With quiet tears
and the utter most uncanny
but strangely calm feeling.
Thinking about the blurred happiness
during the day,
while dreaming the vivid horrid at night.
When you say,
you want your dreams to come true,
keep in mind
nightmares are dreams too.
There's a lot of negativity
in the world-
so much I'm surprise
I'm somewhat sane.
The weird seeming normal
and praised.
While the normal
seeming weird and shamed.
~Rakya Graham
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PoetryThese poems are things I see in my everyday life. Whether it's a speck of dust or just a simple smile from someone. I hope you enjoy them. All Rights Reserved ©2014 Rakya Graham