In reality my
Mirrors crack
As I punch them in anger
Others trust shatters
As they find out my secrets
Friendships break
As the cause of my actions
In my dreams
Mirrors are cleaned
Because I'm happy with what I see
Trust is never shatter
No secrets have been kept
Friendships stronger than ever
Built with actions of love
It truly is a shame
That dreams isn't reality
And that my dreams isn't my life
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Poems
PoetryI scream till my voice gives out Till my lungs cave in Till my heart beats like a drum Till the blood rushes to my face Till the silence afterwards makes me think I went deaf 'Cause I'm so used to the sound of my own pain I scream until my body stop...
