The End

My world is shattered

Everything close to me became scattered

I can’t tell what direction the truth is coming from

My thoughts are literally on a run

Can’t win if you’re not a part of the competition

Fear became my favorite emotion

 The gap between faith and reality is almost more than a mile

But erase that frown, heads up, put on that big fake smile

Everything has it specific time

A time for laughter and a time for cries

Clearly nothing is as it seems

Dreams are not meant to come true, that’s all they are, just dreams

-By Racheal Balkissoon