Of A Time Like That

There comes a time in life when you’re sitting at the edge of reality and every dream of yours is slipping right through your fingers.

It’s like waking up from a one bad dream and getting sucked into another. Every step you take feels wrong. Every light seems to be drowning into oblivion. And then, you realize that you’re in the midst of a chaos. Crowds are blurring into you and you are blurring into them. More and more. Excited cries. Happy tears. You hear them all. But your dreams are muffled.

There comes a time in life when you’re sitting on the sidewalks,watching the world walk past you. They have their heads held high, smiles plastered across their glowing faces, while you try with all your might, to hold on to the last piece of hope.

There comes a time in life when you’re broken and battered without an ounce of energy left, dreaming upon every dreary delusion and wishing it were true. It feels like falling down a deep, dark hole and there’s no way out.

There comes a time in life when you are sitting at the edge of reality and every dream of yours is severed.