Unreal
By Manpreet Kaur
There’s endless roads to my darkness,
Yet I try to escape
But no matter how far away I run,
It always finds it’s way
I dream of roses,
But wake up to the thorns
I tend to love endlessly,
No matter how painful or wrong
I get high off my pain,
Till I’m actually numb
Can’t even go back,
Cause it all began when I was pretty young
I keep it as my secret,
My dark forests remain intact
But The bright gardens that people meet me at,
Are all they see, yet, somehow all unreal
By Manpreet Kaur

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