Reality
Reality
My whole world is like a dream.
Is what I’m experiencing really what it seems?
I walk with you among your crowds.
I hear what your saying, but your words are much too loud.
Deep within side me I long to scream.
Only my words won’t release.
Do you see what I mean?
I write all my feelings with paper and pen.
No real place to start, no real place to begin.
I don’t see things the way I should.
Fighting for myself, I really never could.
Walking among you although I’m really no there.
Trying to fit in, but I really don’t care.
Reality.
To me it could never really be.
Michael Browning
My whole world is like a dream.
Is what I’m experiencing really what it seems?
I walk with you among your crowds.
I hear what your saying, but your words are much too loud.
Deep within side me I long to scream.
Only my words won’t release.
Do you see what I mean?
I write all my feelings with paper and pen.
No real place to start, no real place to begin.
I don’t see things the way I should.
Fighting for myself, I really never could.
Walking among you although I’m really no there.
Trying to fit in, but I really don’t care.
Reality.
To me it could never really be.
Michael Browning
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