A/N Another one of my poems! It's one of my experiences of being a dreamer and not being wanted on this plain of existence because of my beliefs and dreams. Hey, I like this truthful line, it's going in my next poem.
D: Doing the impossible
R: Reaching for the stars that are so far away
E: Enthusiastic and full of ideas
A: Always looking on the bright side as an optimist
M: Making up escapades with their vivid imaginations
E: Easygoing and dodging things that life may throw
R: Resting and always finding time to scheme and dream
that is until
R: Reality pulls you back
E: Enticing you to join the real world
A: Always showing you the bad things outside of your dreams; making you
L: Live inside the box of life; living
I: Inside the monotonous thing known as routine
T: Tempting you to venture into the harshness of life where
Y: Your alone.
But, I'm a DREAMER.
Or are you living in the place called reality?
Where dreams and ideas don't exist.
A/N What did you think? My poems don't rhyme. They're like you feeling my world of writing. Hoped it made sense!