• I always allow myself to
    Slither away from reality
    Whenever I feel the harsh
    Happenings repeating.
    Everything is misinterpreted;
    Nothing is clear anymore.
    "Is anyone there?" The constant thought pounds into my thoughts.
    Suffering, I force myself to maneuver my path of
    Lies to my advantage again.
    Instantly, the memories
    Penetrate my thought process,
    And all is bleak.
    Weighing my options,
    An absent-minded me
    Yearns for the unforgettable past to never return,
    As I Slip Away.