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Reality turns to dreams,
Dreams turn to dust, And I lie here fading, Like the last rays of sunlight Drifting into dusk. I feel the emptiness Close in around me, Soft like a blanket. I cover myself In things that will never be. Eyes shut To the world around me, I am blind to reality, Afraid to see That all I’ve worked for, All I’ve dreamed, Is broken, Empty, There is only me. |
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I like your style this is a very well written poem
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I like your style this is a very well written poem ![]() thanks! i do my best writing when i'm sad. lol |
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nice
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very descriptive put me right there
very good |
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thanks so much everyone!
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I like!
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