This Is My Grasp On What Is Real

A World Without Goodbyes

I hide my face from the world
afraid that id be hurled
into a place that’s swirled
with discontent and lies

my head is constantly spinning
but i know now its just the beginning
because its as if im swimming
in a pool of a weakened disguise

i feel like im compressed
into a life that is obsessed
with an idea thats as depressed
as the one where my disguise dies

but if life werent so complex
and emotions such shipwrecks
and love just infects
then my friend thered be no goodbyes

-Calyn