"Am I Losing It"

Sitting in this room surrounded by these 4 walls that seem to all be laughing at my confusion, While whispering sweet nothings just barely above a whisper inches from my ear again and again, Screaming for assistance from someone anyone to come save me from these demons of mine, Only to realize there's no sound coming from these cursed lips that I try so desperately to hide, Frightened to the depths of my bones from what I'm witnessing and all the while intrigued to its mystery, For is this all what we perceive to be reality or merely just a sad broken down man's attempt at a dream, Or maybe it's vice versa for what you think it's what you can see is nothing more then another time and space in what you van only try to imagine when you fall fast asleep, For it's never what you know that will kill you but what you never expected to be within reach, So when you think about what's imagination and what's reality remember who's to say your own existence it's what try so desperately to preach... By,Djayy Taft 6:14 p.m 10/27/2024