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Realities

As I write here what I feel,
I ask myself what’s really real.
The raindrops that from the sky do fall,
Or the memories I can recall.
That the cries or lullaby,
That my soul through darkness or light fly.
With the smiles,
Covered tears.
With the laugh,
Hidden fears.
With the dreams,
Nightmares roam.
With my friends,
I’m alone.
And under happiness it does reveal,
Sadness is really real.