
You can't purge reality ,
no matter how high you get .
You always seem to fine your way back
it's always going to be there , that place
you don't want to be at.
You can't purge reality ,
it's going to keep nagging and picking at you .
Like a mother who won't leave you alone.
And here I am existing,
not even given a choice, if I wanted this.
You can't purge reality,
you're going to have face it
but maybe later, not now
I'll face it someday
but let me float high for now
and I'll come back to reality,
when I'm ready...
to look at it in the face,
at my own pace.
- Written 3.7.2020
About the Creator
Cassiie Etienne
28 years old. I have been writing for as long as I could remember. For some reason writing was the only way I could express myself when I was younger and it still is one of the best ways I express myself.




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