ok everyone time for serious comments. what do u think of this poem:

• Dreams a reality,
• Reality a dream.
• Pages of life; burning in a fire,
• The empty rocking chair,
• Haunting me, taunting me.
• The blinds of life eternally closed.
• No rain, no sunshine,
• Emptiness.
• Eyes closed against the pain,
• Hands clenched,
• The wheels of my brain still turning,
• Let them stop.
• So that reality becomes a dream,
• And dreams; reality.