Reality

Reality

This is a poem I made up for my English class.

Chapter 1

Reality

I see you every day.

The look in your eyes never change,

Though you smile all the time.

But I can see right through that painful smile.

I can see through your nervous eyes,

I can see your very soul,

Held within your tiny body.

It takes a toll which will tear apart,

Your very being.

You cannot see your purpose.

Though everyone can see,

How great you can truly be.

The reality.

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