Existence


waiting,

listening,

wondering,

things my mind do to distract me

from the brutal reality, called existence

becoming someone, or something

for that matter

being what you’re not

and what you wish you were

nothing can hurt you,

at least,

not in your mind

but unfortunately,

you have to eventually come out,

to the pain and suffering

of the reality,

that is your existence

but how long can u last.

out of the warmth and security

of your mind?

that will always

be the question.


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