Open
If everyone lives in a fantasy world
then what, actually, is reality?
There's too many people on this ill-fated earth
afraid to embrace their own unique mentality.
But these people, these people, need to grow
and become one within themselves
Or they'll all just rot here, on this earth
like old fruit, left up on the shelves.
You gotta laugh at life
see it through a child's eyes.
Cause if you don't, man, I feel sorry
Your the victim of your own demise.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
