- She hated the reality, most ardently.
she was lost in her own world constantly.
Nobody liked it,
except her.
She loved it beyond comparison.
Mostly because the world in her imagination was created by her.
She could live in cottages,
and drink pottages,
Have cats and a huge library.
she could merrily dance her way through life
and have no responsibilities.
She had power beyond comparison in that world,
and that's why she loved it most ardently.
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This simple, complicated life.
PoetryA collection of poems that I wrote when thoughts overwhelmed me.