I am a simple empath who just needs more positivity.
I am a simple optimist who is a realist.
I'm a realist who can't even accept reality.
A realist who gets caught up in fantasies.
Hoping I'll just run away from reality.
I'm so deep in reality that it's scary.
Scary and cold on a winter morning.
But so nice in the evening before bed.
Everything looks so nice.
But delusional at the same time.
Delusional is sometimes more realistic.
Winter is so cold, but also rewarding.
Kill yourself within four walls or go for a walk.
Let's jump off a bridge for a hug.
Or maybe we'll just get high.
Better yet, let's help other people.
You and I are both impulsive at times.
And sweet at the same time.
We are connected and yet we see things differently.
So we have more views and perceptions than we can see.
Look behind the closet and you will be happier there.
YOU ARE READING
My universe-Poems.
PoetryHumans is so clever that he deceives himself under the influence of feelings. Feelings are good, but you have to keep a balance, otherwise you will lose control over everything.
