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I Used to be The Dreamer

Contributed by THEL0STDREAMER on Tuesday, 14th June 2005 @ 01:30:20 PM in AEST
Topic: DreamsandWishes



I used to be the dreamer,
always lost in a world that was my own.
I used to be the dreamer,
never bothered to see what was always shown.
But then one day,
as I stumbled upon truth and reality.
That day I realized,
happiness isn't always beyond mortality.
I used to think
you could go anywhere when you're lost in dreams.
But then I truly saw
that nothing is truly what it seems.
There's a world,
opened up in front of my own eyes.
But I always turned to dreams,
for I thought tears and smiles were nothing but lies.
I used to be the dreamer,
but then I fell upon reality and how it is truly real.
I used to be the dreamer,
but then I saw what the world had to reveal.
The day I fell in love, I didn't even want
to dream or get lost in my world of pretend.
For that night, I thought,
"Reality is the dream that will never end."




Copyright © THEL0STDREAMER ... [ 2005-06-14 13:30:20]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: I Used to be The Dreamer (User Rating: 1 )
by wakegurl77 on Tuesday, 14th June 2005 @ 01:59:39 PM AEST
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i see what your saying but for those of us without love realitiy is nowhere close to the dream worlds in our heads but if i could truely find a good thing in reality i would join you in the world till then im stuk in my head
Leana


Re: I Used to be The Dreamer (User Rating: 1 )
by carebear_06 on Wednesday, 15th June 2005 @ 05:10:36 PM AEST
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good poem. im glad you have found happiness i wish i could grasp the real world and still be happy, maybe someday i will




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