Unreal

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Unreal

I wish I knew
What to say to you.
Was this fake
Or really true?

The life I knew
Was just a lie.
I thought I'd found
That perfect guy.

The love we shared
Felt so real.
But the truth came out
It's so surreal.

Could I learn,
To know what's true?
To see the sky,
That's ever blue.

I wish I knew,
how to fly.
To the sky,
Forever nigh.

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

Emilia’s Poems (17)

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Unreal 0
Mask 0
Found. 2
Fit In 1
Imaginary 0
Destiny 1
Empty 2
Mental Warning 0
Life 0
Distance 1
Keep going 2
God's Tears? 1
Heart 3
Insane? 7
A Game? 9
Dead.... 5
Death or Freedom? 4