Real life (a poem)

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Real life is not having someone to sit by everyday at lunch,

Real life is waking up and saying "today I am going to change in some way, " but staying the same person you were yesterday.

Real life is having a thousand crushes, but none of them liking you back,

Real life is hanging out with all of the boys, because the girls don't get you.

Real life is siting at home watching a helpless romantic comedy on a Friday night by yourself, because you weren't invited to the rich kid's party.

Real life is anything you want it to be,

Real life to me is daydreaming that everything is okay,

That I'm not going to stay ms. Inbisible forever,

That somehow a guy will want to hold my hand,

That I won't be lied to everywhere I go.

Because, deep down inside that is hope.

And real life s hope

Copywrites by blue flamingo.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 26, 2012 ⏰

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