Edges Of My Reality Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Edges Of My Reality



Reason dictates where I go in every attempt of composition, writing, artistic or musical - taking turns with creative ideas inside.
Crawling around, turning from the world as it tries to grab me from what I'm used to doing.
Standing forever on edges of my own reality, not ever wanting to enter another's world for it may take away from my own.

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