My favourite reality

[bleedingmuse]

Jaded by existence,
Regaled by fantasy,
Caught in the crossfire,
Not sure I fit here,
in this so called reality.
It's dragging me down,
when I'm just trying to breathe,
I've no time for this.
No time for anyone,
I like my little shell
In it's sheltered naivety,
To devote the hours to writing,
tick tock
they dance by
Fleeting like nymphs
In my second finality
I have all control here,
In my favourite reality.