Imagine: factuality in the form of frustration
unable to decipher what is real and what is not
Reality check
mate. Two worlds making an unexpected collision,
gravitation pulling away trying to pick up the pieces and
stitch together a personality that has been shattered at your feet.
Reality.
Bittersweet a step towards the future a leap from a form of your former self-
abandoned dreams left like skeletons knocking their knees together shivering their jaws trying to form words,
but somehow only uttering a constant:
Reality, Reality, Reality.