Poem 2: Bittersweet

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A/N: I do this thing, where I write a poem a day. So I have, like 200 and something poems, and this is just one of them. -Crazeebookgirl

When you wake up

No more dream world

Reality interrupts

Your dreams are blurred

The bittersweet reality

Slaps you in the face

And the dreams you thought were witty

Seem all out of place

Your real life is stressy

Everything all over the floor

Your dream world isn't messy

But you aren't there anymore

You have to face the music

You can't pretend in the day

You never really get used to it

Nothing is ever the same

The bittersweet real life

You're sure you don't like now

Stabs you like a knife

And everything tastes sour

But when you close your eyes again

Everything seems right

The real bittersweet rain

Turns to sweet sunshine at night

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