I had actually forgotten how much I love to go outside. And how the world’s energies flowed and made me feel alive. Because it is in virtual reality that I almost wholly reside. Reality holds countless cruelties, of which I cried and cried. And even though I can’t escape one, the world knows I tried. I may stand for the truth, but feel as though I lied. And to some I am the aggressor, with they I shan’t have lied. Now a schism of separation that I peeled, pulled, and pried. Because I loved them so… and now must stay outside.
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