My poem.

[Mai Xiong]

Lost in the maze of my own mind
I couldn’t grasp that all wasn’t real
It was so sweet that I didn’t want to leave
I didn’t want the truth to surface

I want to drown

Drown in this false reality of mine

 

The shadows dance to my story
I chased the shadows

From walls to walls in the maze

All was sweet, so sweet

I didn’t want to leave

 

I reached for the shadows
only to find the solid walls

Cold and distance

They were never there
All was just images

Spun inside my head

[The1andonlyAbber]

You just inspired me to write me own poem. :-)
Maybe I'll post it if it turns out to be good.

[The1andonlyAbber]

Wow. This is a really good poem. I can definitely relate to what you said. The scary thing is I could have related to this the most when I was as young as 8. That was when my MD was actually at its worst. This poem kind of takes me back, but not in a good way... I think this describes the MD experience very well. It really captures how MD kind of lures you in, and when you finally realize that you're trapped in a nightmare it's too late.

[Tulpa461]

I love this "

I want to drown

Drown in this false reality of mine"

Excellent stanza.