Tag Archives: Body

Fabricated

I begin to imagine A life of fantasy, Separating myself From this reality. I found a place Free from war, Killing or religion Can’t open this door. It is beautiful What I see & feel, Until I realise It can … Continue reading

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Homesick

I’m homesick for a place I don’t know exists, My body feels out of place As this reality turns & twists. It’s like a surreal dream Which has many layers, I’m trapped in this madness Locked in my mind, Just … Continue reading

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