Monday, November 24, 2025

Lost in the Unreal

I slip through hours, losing little things,
thoughts misplaced like sand in wind.
Chasing shadows shaped by dreams
that never lived, yet feel like truth.

Reality fades to a softer hue,
while illusions bloom in silent corners.
Minute by minute, I drift away
living in a world that never was,
but keeps calling me home.

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