Real... (Keeping what's not there)

Keep it real...

What is real anyway?
Could the people and things
we interact with just be figments
of our imaginations?

Real...

We can smell it, touch it,
see it and hear it, but
is it genuinely real? You can
take a picture and show it off
and someone will say you photoshopped it.

So, is it real?

Aliens don't exist, yet we
see things in the skies every night
and claim it was real. Only to
be told some smelly gas made us think so.
Maybe the aliens think we don't exist...

Real talk...

How can one keep it real,
when one doesn't know what is truly
real? Your eyes can deceive you
everyone pre-judges and everyone
has selective hearing...
Is any of this real?

here's some thing real. where do we go when we die? Do we end up going to a heaven or hell, or is it all blank and darkness? you odnt have to answer it. But I love the poem keep pu the good work! Can't wait to see more~

Mm, I like this poem. It's unique and complex in a way. Keep up the good work. ^_^

Hmmm... this poem has something... It's just nice to read and it leads you to thinking of things real and iluzional. And if it really matters if something is real... It reminds me a poem I wrote as a child, where I said that I just don't care if love is real or just an iluzion. You just have to enjoy it.

Well you have better, but it was grea to read this one- always nice to see something new from you ^^ And I'm looking forward for more as always ^^

Hmm... you put a few examples to the things which is related.. but i think keeping it real is alot wider than that ^^ :p

But a nice poem though...simple and easily understandable.. nice :D

Wow! Thanks to all of you for commenting on my poem! I'm glad you all liked it so much. Special thanks to Lasura and RayMe for taking the time to read my work on a daily level. I really appreciate it! ^_^