Keeping up with my dreams
Is like keeping up with my thoughts
Of life and what is real or what is reality
And if the only fairytale I can see is the one
I write about in my dreams.
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Lost inside of a fairytale
PoetryLost inside of a fairytale Can't seem to find my way out of this maze My heart is beating fast Losing track of the mirror of my past reflection And the roses are no longer the same color of my red lips of blush But they have grown blue because...
Keeping up with my dreams
Keeping up with my dreams
Is like keeping up with my thoughts
Of life and what is real or what is reality
And if the only fairytale I can see is the one
I write about in my dreams.