reality starts to make your eyes water like a bitter smell in the air, you fight the gagging and try not to scream but in the end you’ll just want to die. you look for shelter you look for help but the doors are shut and your crying falls on deaf ears. you gasp and cough as the smell gets thicker yet so many don’t notice and others just deny its presence. if you hide long enough it’ll leave us alone they say, but houses built on lies crumble so swiftly. you know its safer to run but the fumes cling to your throat even after its gone. so you stay where you are and suppress the truth until the next time you smell reality’s bitter fumes burn….
just some creative writing i felt like doing