Reality
I'm a swordsman,
With powers unimaginable
With it I saved the world,
I became somebody highly respected and admired
I'm Myr or Kyoda or Mitsuki or Noctis
There I'm not a sad woman,
I don't have to beat at the water and gasp for air
Force a smile to keep saying "yes"
So I won't ever get frowned upon for replying "no"
There, I'm shown genuine concern,
They check if I'm healthy
Encourage me before every battle
They need me yet don't take me for granted
Here it's as though I'm nothing more than a shell
To serve a purpose I hold no power to fully understand
I get kicked aside when I'm not needed
And then I suddenly realize "oh ahaha, I've been assigned this piece of work"
It's a sad reality of, fictional characters
Who treat the embodiment of your fictional character better
Than the real people of the true reality
Who spit at you, stab your heart and drown your soul then toss you aside like you're worth nothing more than a voodoo doll
There I have a will to live
I have a purpose
And I am appreciated for that purpose
I am celebrated for that purpose
Here it's a will to leave
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26.10.2018 11:38AM
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Random Rambles - Poems
PoetryA compilation of rhyming ramblings. (most of the time.)
