What's real?

What's real?

A Poem by chillsea
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Basically, it's talking about how everyone judges and how everyone always has something to say about how people feel and what they think. You can't help how others feel, so why make it a big deal?

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And this is where my story ends.
Noone really understands, it's all a game of pretend.
They see what they want, they mainly chose to taunt.
I don't let it get me down, I'm free-mind bond. 
I say what I feel, I don't give a s**t. What's the big deal?
It's my truth, and my way to seal.
You n****s don't know nothin' besides tryin' to pick out what's real. 
But what you don't get is, everything's real when it comes to the way people feel.
Just let it go, let people vent.
Before s**t gets all stirred up and you say what isn't meant. 
Life ain't a game, it's a beginning and end, that turns out the way you send. 
Amen. ♥

© 2012 chillsea


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Added on January 31, 2012
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chillsea
chillsea

Elizabeth City, NC



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I'm a country girl, I write mainly poetry. I play Soccer & I enjoy singing. I love Pepsi with a straw (had to be creative) I'm in honors English classes. I'm used to be daddy's girl. more..

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A Poem by chillsea