what is real, what is fake

what is real, what is fake

A Poem by darkness*star1985



Standing in the middle
of what is real, what is fake
watch as time flies by
like standing in a doorway
waiting for the world to stop

Time is on the edge
the distance can't be measure
stranger stands on the side
just a passenger on this ride
just staring up at the sky

Sky with two moons
in the middle of the day
where i stand
of what is real, what is fake
can't make up my mind. 

© 2011 darkness*star1985


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darkness*star1985
darkness*star1985

N/A , FL



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