Life isn't as simple
Or as pleasant
As anyone wishes it could be.
In all my fantasies
And all my daydreams
I am happy as can be.
But the truth is
In the real world
The opposite is true.
Good and innocent people
They suffer
While the villains take control.
They destroy our happiness
They take it for their own
Until we're nothing.
They have it all
And they're trying to break us
And I'm so close to giving up.
There aren't any heroes
Come to save us
We are all on our own.
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Poems of a Daydreamer
PoetryThis is a book that I use to express myself when I'm feeling either extremely happy, or very very sad. I use it to express my thoughts and feelings, and a lot of the time, my thoughts are pretty dark. There will be sad poems, some that talk about de...
