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Poetry

Fragments from my mind in written form which I either think of at the darkest hour of night or during an afternoon meal of only 45 chicken nuggets.

{ another reality }

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by gurglesmurglepurgle

by gurglesmurglepurgle

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Another reality

I came to think,

another reality

what joy would it bring?

I guess I'd be prettier

skinnier

smarter

but who knows,

I guess I'd be a whole less

better.

Another reality,

would I have better friends?

I wouldn't want to bring my precious friendships

to an end.

Maybe

just maybe,

in another reality,

I'd be with you.

I'd still sit by your side

I'd still feel your heart beat

I'd still have that feeling out of my grasp

something I can't quite fathom.

In this reality,

you've left my heart in pieces.

In another,

you'd probably leave me all the same.

Why?

I guess some mistakes

were really just meant to be learnt

meant to be taken as opportunities

for a vaster mind

a more shielded heart.

No place for

another reality.