I struggle thinking how on earth am I going to cope with my just not being able to live in reality.
I seem to be such a born total dreamer, instead.
I fear not being practical enough will, eventually, lead to my total downfall.
Some people are born to remain children right thoughout all of their entire lives; like they were just never really meant for the adult world.
In fantasy, I LIVE…
But, in reality, I DIE!
My struggle between living in both reality/fantasy worlds; and, I often wonder to myself which one of these two totally separate worlds is, ultimately, going to WIN…?!
Maybe, that’s why some artists go MAD; much preferring to ‘chase after their dreams’; rather than learn to ever cope with ‘living in reality’; or, is it the PAIN of ‘living in reality’ that does, eventually, drive one INSANE?!