To live a life...and not to know what is waiting around every corner.
Everyday seems to increasingly make it harder to breathe a relaxing breathe.
What is reality?
Most people would say what you can touch,feel,and experience .
But what if this "life" is what some would call a simulation preparing us for something else.
Would we want to wake up?
Or maybe start over?
Or would we graciously accept because our thought of life is one of sunshine, friends, and things that make us happy.
Well I guess it depends on the person dreaming the dream, for there is no right or wrong answer that is set in stone...
Author notes
this was my thoughts when my Youth Pastor told us that he wouldnt be our youth pastor anymore. it hurt me like it hurts a kid when a father walks out and made me doubt what was real, imaginary and so on...
Have you ever questioned reality?
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aww.... i'm just glad i was already graduated when he left or else i would've been the same way.
anyway, excellent piece, dear one. i like the alternation of short lines with long ones. gives it interest and draws in the eye. gives an extra punch to the short ones as well. makes one think, which is something a good poet/poem should always do. pen on, dear friend
~m~
(as i sit here and squish ants...)
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