When i go to sleep and close my eyes,
Its like i go to live a truth considered lies.
I go on thinking that this is real,
Looking for a way to express how i feel.
And so i look back on this road
The one that guided me from days of young to nights of old.
And what i see is in my past
The many friends who come and last.
I keep on staring farther down
And keep on looking past those people in the towns.
Ill find my truth of reality and how it seems
That this reality is what i make of it in dreams.
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poetry from my diary
Blah. It's got some poetry and then it's got some real life stuff about me. check it out of your interested. dont like it? oh well >.0
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