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[sid] => 89087
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Reality
[time] => 2005-03-28 17:05:38
[hometext] => My poem is, it's...it's realistic
[bodytext] => I had a dream a dream where the moon rose in the mourning and the sun set at night Where evil consumed my soul and I wasn't a normal girl like the rest of those Where my father was around and my mother was no where to be found Where the world is lost in translation, no life and we're completely filled with strife My brothers and sister don't exist Where even though having some was on my Christamas list Black is the new yellow Yellow is the new black Where I suffer from depression but put on a happy face hiding my feelings and invisibility I embrace The pregnant girl across from me had her baby was kicked out of house and home But she promised herself, "This baby I won't disown" The boy in the back of class had a black eye, he won't in no gang so who whupped his ass I found out it was his dad as time passed My best friend's in the hospital for two broken ribs because she left her boyfriend, for that I would forgive I saw the cheerleader at the end of the field made herself throw up I guess populartiy, money and that cute jock over there wasn't enough A girl used to sit in that empty chair she met a guy on the internet and you know what happens there A jock died yesterday night cuz he thought he could hold his liquor but he barely put up a fight Reality TV doesn't even come close to reality Reality is pain, happiness, and need I say death yeah, those things and something else We underestimate reality by blocking it out I live in a fantasy world, reality doesn't exist I imagine things, write them down, and that's as real as it gets But everyone doesn't have the same definition for reality but reality has the same definition for humanity I had a dream a dream where the moon rose in the mourning and the sun set at night [comments] => 1 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Rogue [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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