Everyone tells me to live in the real world,
But what if the real world isn't my world?
What if my fantasy is where I belong?
What if my dreams is where I'm strong?
Appointments, Meds, Smiles are fake.
Where is the real me?
Where is the real me?
Everyone tells me to live in the real world,
But what if the real world isn't my world?
What if my fantasy is where I belong?
What if my dreams is where I'm strong?
They'll never understand who I am.
They'll never see who is the real me.
They'll never understand who I am.
They'll never see who is the real me.
Everyone tells me to live in the real world,
But what if the real world isn't my world?
What if my fantasy is where I belong?
What if my dreams is where I'm strong?
Why can't they see what's underneath?
Why can't I breathe when nothing surrounds me?
Why can't I keep all my personalities?
Why can't I sleep?
Why can't I sleep?
Everyone tells me to live in the real world,
But what if the real world isn't my world?
What if my fantasy is where I belong?
What if my dreams is where I'm strong?
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My Little Poems
PoesíaThis is a book that I have poured all my poems from my heart and soul into. Do Not steal them from me, for they are mine. To write your own helps you to understand yourself. Do not force a poem. For a forced poem has no emotion. The words come and f...