to another world
Of pretty and distorted faces
That you yourself become
Living thousands of lives
To see a thousand truths
Sobbing for those who aren’t even real
Running, dancing, and romancing
As someone else
Cause reality is nothing compared
To the strength of an imagined self
Forever hoping some of its real
That magic truly exists
Cause anything is possible
Between those infinite pages
I read on day and night
Because nothing makes me happier
Then to get to know someone’s mind
And fall in love a thousand times
Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed a poem for one of the greatest joys of my life. Let me know your thoughts in the comments!
What is your favorite part about reading?
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I really loved this! Thanks so much for sharing with us all!
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Thank you! Glad you enjoyed the poem!
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That was really well-writtwn and YUS READING.
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Thank you! I’m glad you liked it! š
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You really captured one of the best parts of reading, the escapism of it. š Well done!
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Thank you! That is what tethers a lot of us to reading and I just love how personal it all feels. Thanks for the lovely comment! ā¤ļø
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This is so pretty! I feel like you really got the essence of reading and the reasons many of us enjoy books!
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Thank you! I’m glad you liked it! šā¤ļø
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This is wonderful! Loved this Tiana ā¤
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Thank you! I’m glad you liked it! ā¤ļø
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Lovely! Thanks for sharing! ā¤ļø
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Thank you I was happy to write it! š¤
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