Reality is the hardest thing to face for some. Anyway, this is just a poem I was thinking about as I was trying to escape and reroute some of mine, so don't think I'm referring to any of my peers or my dears.
Write me some reality, so I won't end up a fantasy fatality. Then again if you are very good, take me to the fantasy mood. Realities cut like the samuri sword, especially from anothers word.
Facing up to what is real, can make one truly squeal. Everytime I tell someone they're too mean, they get worse than I've ever seen. Start throwing it back, with a worse attack.
Sometime I think I created anger, especially at the point of my own finger. You hoo, the face in the mirror goes boo! Years ago I quit trying to out mean, it's a dead end road to self-demean.
great stuff, g, and you will be happy to know that i write about reality in a lot of my writings, even though they are fiction! thanks for sharing! well done!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your tx. friend, karen lynn. :D
Potential meets purpose for great accomplishments in the life of a young student.
A young student is interested in learning coding programs. He applies and is rejected because of his age. He does not give up and tries again and is accepted. Eventu
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(((HUGS))) and much love, your tx. friend, karen lynn. :D