RealityA Poem by Bella S.We walk through these dark streets scared of what's lurking in the shadows. In the distance the sounds of the night terrify us. It seems so unreal. Yet it's so easy to just open your eyes and clearly see the road ahead. The reality is, it's always been, that every step we take, we come closer to reaching the end of the road. The reality is that we're afraid of opening our eyes to visualize the next street. Only those who dream and do it passionately are the ones who come to the end of the road an start on another. We walk through these dark streets but we are scared of our reality wishing it was another street we could be walking on. © 2010 Bella S. |
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Added on July 2, 2010 Last Updated on July 2, 2010 AuthorBella S.Tempe, AZAboutIm a lost soul. Plagued by the demons of my past, present and future. Im covered in scars, some visible some emotional. more..Writing
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