Oh imagination, imagination

You have been there so much for me

You make me forget reality

You make me feel at peace

You make me think I am well

 

Soon before I know, u took over

I see myself slipping away

I see my shadow sitting going no where

I see what I could become, but not be

 

I thought I hated you

For once I did

I hated you so much

I wanted to eradicate you

Gosh, how I…

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How many times did I stop myself? How many times did I tell myself this isn’t real? Again and again I tell myself this isn’t real—all in your head.Parting with my imagination was like an addiction. I didn’t want to come out, but I know I couldn’t stay here.

I know they weren’t all real, but I wanted to live the illusion. I feel a dull fake euphoria in this imagination and every time I know it was all faked. It was so easy and so safe—yet so lonely. And so that is why I…

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