
When reality knocked on my door
I was about 17 years old
On that tight rope to success
When it tipped me over
I fell,
Right into the arms of reality
I let it hug me, consume me
It whispered right into my ears
and blew out what little fire I had
It broke right through me
Letting the pieces scatter
The dreams and desires I once had
and disintegrated like ash
Than my best friend came banging through
They were a paramount problem solver
Yet, with reality still holding me
Used gravity to drag me down further
Ripping the mask on my once dear friend
Revealing its true beast
Sunken eyes, thick skinned and rimmed with blood lust
My right hand man had turned against me
What I once thought was natural
turned out to be the abnormal.
I would be deemed a freak
but I kept quiet
Accepted its flaws and let its teeth sink right through me
Reality let go, bored at the slab of meat it held
Given up at the potential
And now I slipped right into my dear beast
To say the least, it felt the same
Metal on skin
Hands gripping neck
Numb
If I was strong enough, I would accept more of its gifts
If I wished hard enough, I would let go of my fear
If I begged just enough, it would devour me
About the Creator
OUT OF PLACE
Writing for fun!




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