Sometimes,
When people ask you how you feel,
Do you stop to wonder how good or bad life actually is?
Or do you just carry on as normal,
Cos' all we've got is this.
Sometimes,
When people ask you what you dream,
Do you tell them, honestly, how you feel?
Or do you just carry on as normal,
Cos' we don't know what is real.
Sometimes,
When people just leave you alone to think,
Do you wonder if this is the dream,
Or do you just carry on as normal,
Until it makes you want to scream?
A contest entry
- No work required for this contest. Prewrites only. by yoopea.
617 points, ended July 21, 2007, 74 entries
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