Unreal
By Poetry_Universe
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UNREAL
What is real?
is real the flesh on your bones? is real the touch of fabric against your skin? is real the colors that you see with your eyes? is real the reflection of your self in the mirrior? is real the feeling of emotions? is real the thoughts that runs through your very mind? is real the dreams you spent wandering in while you were asleep?
what is real?
well real is the war that is happening right now. real is the children that are being born. real is the people who are dying as we speak. real is the color of pigment that is on your skin. real is the feeling of hate, anger, depression, happiness, sorrow, regretfulness, forgiveness. real is the people that are innocent and being sentence to death row because of a mistake someone has made. real is the families that are on the streets without shelter and food for them to survive. real are the people being kidnap and found months or years later dead or alive. reality is what we are living right now. but it depends on if you are living in the real world or a little made up world like young children make up when they are playing. well you need to wake up and pay attention to all who need help and do the best you can to aid the homeless. this isn't unreal, the little dream world you have been living in is.
by samaiyah el-amin
(look beyond the window pane, the truth of the beyond relies in your eyes)
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