Short Poems
 

My Dream World

Is this your world, or my world?
This world was ment for sleeping.

My world is a canvas for which i must design.
Perfect, and yet tainted.

Is my dream world a lie?
No, my dream is mine, not yours or hers or his.

This is my dream world.

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Act as you see

Your skin is my skin.
My hate is your hate.
Your love is my love.
My passion is your passion.

So why do we stand as opposite.
When opposite is the same.

Unless you are prejudice?
But if you are prejudice, then i'm prejudice.

And if opposites really are the same,
then we both stand accused.

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