Reality Poem by june keysha

Reality



i wanted the impossible things
as i would get it someday in my way
i wanted all the little things to be mine
would be better than i could picture it out from my head
one thing that could let me down from the high sky
that reality might never let it be....
it might be better or bitter

Sunday, August 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: confessional
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
keep my feet to the ground
and still reach out to the sky
far enough, good enough as i thought
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