Lie
Is that what you think of yourself
Or what others think of you?
Lie
Is that my smile
Or is my smile the only real thing
What is "Reality"
Is it what we choose to be
What is "Dream"
Is it what we wish to be
Or maybe we're all wrong and it's the other way around?
Maybe my lies are actually your reality
Maybe your lies are my reality
Maybe they're all just dreams in the end
Maybe I'm the only one who's real in this transparent world
Or maybe I'm only imagining being real
And I'm just someone else's character
Being pulled by strings
In the end, you're part of my reality, and I'm part of yours.
So let's hope this is a good reality.

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Write My Mind
شِعرJust a bunch of randomness, mostly poems, sometimes just full out rants. Best rankings: #3 in #the11thhourawards2018