You panic and breath in a hyperventilating motion.
What you dream is almost surreal with a beautiful pink tint that makes it a beautiful scene.
Waking up with the fear of a child being hit
Abusive cries inside the walls of this unlikely home.
A child you judge by his or her or even their appearance, spreading your fantasies as if they were real,
A common global disease with an unknown cure.
You think you are not in inside your left brain but let's clear something out of the blue.
You are not using your brain correctly
Such thoughts of hatred and lies you have laid in your mind.
You know nothing of what someone goes through until you are them,
but have you befriended that person ?
Do you even know their name?
You are nothing, but a single grain of sand out of the entire ocean we have on this planet or even half a grain of sand or even a tiny atom out of the entire universe.
You think you are always correct no matter what. Starting with a punch then a kick, as the blood gushes from their bruised wounds.
Devouring people's will isn't a job, neither is judging someone.
You aren't that important where people bow at your feet, adoring them, and kissing them. You are lower than the word shallow so improve your mindset, prove you are worthy, and talk to someone before spreading fictional fantasies about them.
It's very helpful if you listen closely because you learn more than you know.
YOU ARE READING
Curious One
PoetryPoems you see as the definition of boredom but did you know they know more than you do? They hide things you are curious about and that you secretly admire. Why don't you read to find out about the Unknown even when it is in front of your eyes or y...
