Reality not quite getting to me
A different thing has grabbed me
Not wanting to let me leave
Grip getting tighter on my sleeve
Even if I was to try to escape
It will just proceed to start a chase
Eventually catching up and grabbing hold
Putting me into a vice-like chokehold
Not wanting me to leave
Grasping tightly onto my sleeve
Reality cannot get to me
My delusions have taken me
They won't let me leave
YOU ARE READING
Poetry by Dire
PoetryJust a collection of poems that I wanted to write/share with the world. 🖤 Writing poetry is my way of expressing inner feelings; it helps to calm me so I can sleep at night. 🌙 I hope y'all like them! 😊
