A Poem: Imaginary

Live the life you’ve got,
Don’t weap for
The imaginary life
You were never going to have.


Yeah, imagination put to the wrong use… don’t get me started on that :sweat_smile:


weaps and sobs, snot bubbles forming

Oh lamentations! Dear be the real life I’m imagining, or the images of real life.

Stood a the edge of a great divide, found myself wanting to go back.

Seeing beyond the veil comes with costs, some we’ll never know better than, unaware of the price we really paid.

Wont stop me from dreaming, but I think I can accept my place. For now…

Always good work dude. Thank you!

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