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I wander alone, through the sands of time.
Lost forever, in my own mind.
Death come quick, for I can live no longer.
The hurt inside, growing ever stronger.
Reality is an illusion - created by my head.
What becomes of reality when I am dead?
Does it shrivel up and die, like I?...
... or does it continue on, forward through time?
Reality is a figment of my imagination;
a thought in my head - my own creation.
What is reality, and what is real?
How does one define real? - is it what one sees, thinks, hears, or feels?
Questionable thoughts of everything, filling my brain...
Beginning to wonder if I'm insane...
But what is insanity, but a state of mind?
However my mind will be gone when I have died...
To me, reality is no more - locked behind a solid door.
So when my mind shrivels up and dies, reality will be gone...
... and so will I.
- by Xx_JoN_xX_66 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/07/2009 |
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- Title: Lost {False Reality}
- Artist: Xx_JoN_xX_66
- Description: I used to be very emotional, and I've dealt with depression all my life. Still am, kinda, and I use writing [and also music] as outlets for my emotions. One day while spacing out in school, I had a day dream of wandering in a neverending desert of nothingness, and started writing things down on paper. This is also an expression of my own questioning of life and reality. This is what I came up with - hope you like it.
- Date: 03/07/2009
- Tags: questioninglife questioningreality expression
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Grim Intentions - 06/17/2009
- I agree, it had a good flow, again, it wasn't great, but i enjoyed parts, search my stuff, look at some stuff i wrote. good but not gret.
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- Silently_Die_By_You - 03/11/2009
- nice, it had a good flow to it and an honest message. 4/5
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- Cottoncandyocbra3 - 03/07/2009
- Rather cliche, but passable. Not amazing, but I kind of enjoyed it. 2.5/5.
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