Reality

My senses tell me…

That there is someone coming to retrieve.

And it is not my family…

It is some stranger pretending to be me?

Now it feels as if my eyes are shattering. 

And the future is ringing. 

Or maybe it’s just the phone…

I guess I am rambling around my own home. 

Mom, is that you on this earth?

I forgot you existed, I feel a rebirth!

Mom, this hallway is too far. 

I’m too dizzy to drive my car. 

There is no place I feel safe anymore. 

There are two realities radiating from this core.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

Poem

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

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace