My too realistic perspective sets a boundary,
between wanting to be happy
or just happy
settling for an "okay"...
No matter how hard I try to escape...
it clings onto me.
So tight that it becomes a part of me.
Then, I encounter something familiar; kinda a safe zone to me.
And isn't familiarity,
comforting?
It's rather unhealthy.
In spite of that, if you genuinely want to see with clarity,
try this; the reality.
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