My life is a sad story
I lie in my bed
whenever I wake up
I live in my head
jokes are said
secretly half truths
I cannot express how I feel
not even through words
I am very far
from what my heart needs
I cannot convey
what my soul feels
maybe one day
I snap back to reality
and we are together
or is that insanity
it's easy to live in the clouds
where everything is possible
unlike this cruel world
where everything is horrible
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A poignant feeling...But somewhere, somehow, it's the reality...A well written poem. Perfect 10! You can also visit my Shattered. Thanks, Cheryl