Dream Poem by Chad Foster

why have things changed,
so drasticly.
yesterdays reality,
is today dream.
maybe it never happened.
did it?
dreams are funny,
you have one.
then you always want to relive it,
but you never can.
everything else just seems,
fake.
am i really living,
or am i just dreaming?
i wish i could relive my dream.
the difference between
fairytale,
and reality.
is as simple as closing your eyes.
as i close my eyes,
i see the past.
as a dream.
i can still taste it
as the cruel reality
hits me like a train.
through the life i walk,
as if im happy.
like a fake life,
i lived previously.
anything i would give
just to relive
that one moment,
of my previouse life.