A Fall
A Fall
I wish could not feel
so I will never care
About what I know
is happening
Perception is an illusion
my reality is set in
I know
when I hurt
I wish
I could not feel
so that I could not hurt myself
Not with a weapon
Only with my mind
making it believe everything is fine
Perception is an illusion
my life is laid out
I know
my torture
Forget it man ya know that’s what I say
So that I can easily make it through everyday
Through a thought, through an action, through my life, through it all
But that my friends, are bricks destined to fall
Copyright © William Curlee | Year Posted 2015
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