Funny, how some of us think of it
Each to there own I guess
Although none of them
Realise that being
Away from reality
Leads to pain
of which no one escapes
No one chooses
Even if they chose it…
Doing so not on their own
Even though they are alone
Peeking into reality fearing what it really is
Reaching behind closed doors
Each time for something farther
So that they do not go too far
So that they never get too close
In a faltered reality
Of which deprives you of clarity
Nothing could be much worse
Mar 6, 2015
Mar 6, 2015 at 2:33 PM UTC
Funny, how some of us think of it
Each to there own I guess
Although none of them
Realise that being
Away from reality
Leads to pain
of which no one escapes
No one chooses
Even if they chose it…
Doing so not on their own
Even though they are alone
Peeking into reality fearing what it really is
Reaching behind closed doors
Each time for something farther
So that they do not go too far
So that they never get too close
In a faltered reality
Of which deprives you of clarity
Nothing could be much worse
A simple poem, the form of which is generally considered simple, and plain.
