Senseless babble
There’s a place i like to go to
when reality is too much for me.
it's in the back of my mind
there is music
lots of music
but no people.
i have rivers,
trees,
sun,
animals,
but i am the only human.
no one there to make me feel
inadequate.
no one to make me feel
stupid
or
helpless
or
crazy
or
worthless.
yet i am not alone.
my surroundings
and i
are my best friends
in this place.
nothing makes sense
or has structure
but it all
has meaning.
whether me
or you
or he or she
or that guy over there
or anyone else
realizes it.
it's my place
where there's no one to judge me
or hurt me.
maybe i'll invite you there
sometime.
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