on the deepest of numbness
and escapes of reality i live in
i care to shout the words
for the people
whom i wish were real
that i'd be much more home
if i were to enclose them
between my arms.
this is to my comfort characters,
im still reaching you.
YOU ARE READING
reaching to your reality
Poetryas per the matters of someone indulged into comforting characters they couldn't reach.
