"Unreal"A Poem by Annawanna01The feeling, Of being alive, but not alive Of being real, yet, somehow unreal Of movement, and of uncontrol Is that me? Is that my life? Or is this just a movie That I saw once in the theater Or is this a highway That I've driven too long What is this? What is life? What is this feeling? Of reality and unreality It’s as if I'm floating In the space Inside My own brain.© 2017 Annawanna01 |
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