This book contains poems that don't always rhyme but they do tell a story. 
If you are tired of reading fantasy, try reading Something Real. You might want to look for your own and other's thoughts and feelings inside. 
The suspense will shock you!  

The focus of this book is to relate to the readers while telling a story in few meaningful sentences, that's not to say that it perfectly fits the definition of poetry.
 
This book is not meant to be read page by page. 
you can start from wherever you want and stop whenever you like.

Something Real

I saw her face, so beautiful, so brave, 


The kind that could restore anyone's faith. 


Light brown eyes, I could see through her body, her soul 


And when I did I was assured her purity remained even after the scars started to appear when she would grin from ear to ear. 


Each time I glanced at her face it made me feel at grace. 


I wanted to tell her how great she made me feel; 


Until a cold breeze ran by, it started to rain and my view changed. 


Her face started to flush, it was no longer pale: a shade of red it stayed. 


I noticed a shine in her light brown eyes. 


I would have done anything to change what had been but then I felt nothing more than another burden, 


Regretting all the poor made decisions that must have hurt us, wasn't going to change the broken. 


I realized how the other side must have been meaner. 


I wish I could bring back the dead, change time and stop the pain, stop her eyes from bleeding. 


Purity does not belong in the world of sick, my whole world went dim 


The moment I started to hate the sound of music.
