This poem is going to be based off a quote said Franklin D. Roosevelt.
We run, we hide, we try to escape always, running forever from all fears, staying in the light rather than darkness, afraid of everything, whats bad, whats good, where is safe, who is safe, hiding every second, eventually realizing it's nothing, just imagination playing with my mind, insane almost as if, paranoid definitely, noticing it's fake, a deformed reality. Why fear whats not real, when there are things to actually worry about, to fear, to be afraid of, but in the end realizing, paranoia is pointless, have fun while you can.
snakesta · Wed Jun 10, 2009 @ 09:45pm · 0 Comments |