Poem: Words

Words are no longer starting to matter.

My thoughts are drowning in the wonder that no longer holds my mind.

The danger that I thought I knew became the one I forgave.

Living a dream also means living a nightmare.

The difference is only one of them is true.

Trying to find things to exist but knowing that we do not.

I know you might not understand where I am coming from.

Just understand that this is my story.

I have all the words that need to be told.