Derealization.
Nothing like feeling as if your feelings have traversed towards
Something way beyond us.
To realize.
To have a storm of illusions
While you stand in the midst of it.
Pain trickles down like water.
Traumas linking rivers towards oceans.
The myths within reality
Illusions
We all have them
But some more than others.
Some dance within splashes of rain
And others dive into the depths of their pasts
Most stand from within a foggy humid forest
As it rains with trickles of pain
Pain that has traveled eons from now
Gliding ever so gently across one's body
Why must pain take place in a story such as life
Why must strings be severed
Why must bridges collapse
Why must such a thing exist within our universe
Why must pain delete memories?
Why must it give us years of trauma
All this confusion
Understandment
Disappointment
Reminisce
Forgotten paths across our memories
Only for such things to be gone forever
Such beauty to be perished forever.
Why must we all suffer the same consequence?
Why must the ones who are in the front row of soldiers
Fall down first?
Why must it be fair
Fair to us
Pain follows along with beauty
And beauty tags along with it
Oh illusions
Please be my place of comfort.
Comfort from everything else.
Derealization .
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Shadows into Light
PoetryThere is no certainty with this story it is about an individual aka me writing poetry helping express their emotions experiences and moods they feel towards a situation or a person who will ever know?
