reality not as real as it's fake

Reality ain’t my home.
Insipid silhouettes on the streets,
steppin in “real”,
all the same way.

robots reality

But their path ain’t mine at all
It’s so transparent,
so insensible,
for my feet to walk on it.

It feels like…
like every little move will make me fall.
It feels like…
like walkin on drugs thru the air,
6 ft. above the ground.

so insecure

Can’t go back, nor step ahead,
lookin at others passin me by,
walkin same way…
way so real for them
yet so invisible for me.

Whereas

Imagination is the place to be.
So beautiful,
so comfy.

Where nothin is transparent,
where are hundred ways,
different ways.

Where it feels so good,
so secure,
so true.

But…

when reachin hand for this whole beauty world,
when almost catchin it,
it’s gone,
disapearin behind the blury curtain of what’s called to be “real”.

It’s not yet strong enough to push it’s way thru the veil, but
maybe there’ll come the day

Imagination rulin over the"real"

reality not as real as it's fake

dancingminds

Krasnik, Poland

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