A Poet's Reality

Reality is fragment locked away
You can only steal the joy
If you fight through a little pain

Harass the key master, will you not
The only thing that holds the key
Is the beauty of a dreamer’s fee

Administrate reality too soon
And you’ll wake up t broken dreams
Seeking heaven above the moon

Be young, be free, don’t be afraid to dream
Because cold harsh reality is not what it seems
Dare to live, Dare to soar
Test your limits and you’ll search what for

Once you break your sacred slumber
Throw away that perilous key and cover your burdening blunder

Forever a poet, that’s my key
Now go find your own reality.
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I love everyone on here, just for the sake of writing. If you love writing, I love you :) You can consider me weird, but aren't the best poets?