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Real Poetic
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Dear Mr. Omnipresent
I know you’re busy and all, and there’s billions of people that probably need your attention more than me, but please, I’m struggling to hold on. Matter of fact, I have nothing left to hold on to. I need to know why I’m here, because I’m tired. I don’t wanna do this anymore! I'm so alone! Nothing I do is ever successful. I’m embarrassed to admit that I’m worthless. Hello? Never mind. I don’t know why I still bother…
By Real Poetic7 days ago in Poets
Could’ve Been Me
I love the feeling you get when you first wake up and for a split second, you're not conscious enough to realize what happened was all a dream, and once you come to terms it was just your imagination, you either feel like a detective throughout the day trying to put together clues to uncover the mysterious meaning or so disappointed the dream wasn't real that you struggle to get out of bed longer than usual. Who doesn't enjoy a good excuse to sleep in a few extra minutes? I sure do.
By Real Poetic12 days ago in Fiction
Mama’s Boy. Content Warning.
"The man over there ordered this drink for you." The bartender says discreetly as she uses her head to point in his direction and places a sazerac in front of me. Trying to hide that I'm blushing, I look over at the guy sitting on the other side of the restaurant. God, he's so handsome.
By Real Poeticabout a month ago in Chapters
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