Reality doesn't seem real to me 
A mundane reality laughs mockingly 
Towards me, Knowing I cannot escape 
But I will fight on, My future is mine 
And, I am the master of my fate 
For reality not seeming real 
Only mean's I am living my dreams.

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I'm not sure if I posted my comment or not.
I really agree with your poem and feel the same way you do about reality.

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