I live inside a world
I imagine
But it is real to me
Inside my head is beauty
A life
But people think I'm crazy
A field of green
To escape
The blackness of my days
How long can I stay
In my head
Without anyone noticing?
Is it dangerous that
I consider
Never coming back?
Is it better than
Death
I wonder.
Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 12:02 AM UTC
I live inside a world
I imagine
But it is real to me
Inside my head is beauty
A life
But people think I'm crazy
A field of green
To escape
The blackness of my days
How long can I stay
In my head
Without anyone noticing?
Is it dangerous that
I consider
Never coming back?
Is it better than
Death
I wonder.
