you've gone by many names before
across the universe
the edges of time
contradicting the very fiber of this existence
breathing to life into specks of dust
empty thoughts
trying to create a world
less chaotic than the one
i'm currently residing in
i'm not even real
just a piece of your mind
you made years ago
eternities ago
time holding us both in a cold embrace
i'll try my best to make the best of what little we seem to have got
i know you
even if you pretend
but always
falling into the void again
we can fake and pretend
but at the core of everything
nothing changes
YOU ARE READING
my life
Poetryi'm no one. i'm not even really here. and yet, i needed an outlet. for someone to see. for no one to see. a place away from reality, under a different name.
