Reality is love has been lost,
But friendship has been gained.
Reality is I am sad,
But will laugh again.
Reality is I am broken,
But beginning to heal.
Reality is I am old,
But still an amazing woman.
Reality is harsh with thorns,
But in spring comes a bud.
Reality is facing reality,
But having no fear.
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reality is facing reality but having no fear, good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.