Landlocked
Lead me somewhere
Where the water melts beneath my feet
And the sun broils my skin gently
Whisper my wants in my ear
An emotional advertisement.
We all dream of physical paradise
To hypnotize the anxiety in our minds.
You just missed the future
It passed right by you
When you weren’t even looking.
They left a postcard
Of your aspirations.
A memento of something that never happened
Strand yourself from the world
Before you strangle yourself.
It’s fine to do what’s expected
But reality can be bent and twisted.
Comfort is a compromise
Should we accept our mortal fate.
As the body plants it’s feet,
The mind will wander
Through different possibilities
The past, present, future;
Should’ve, would’ve, could’ve.
Yet, here you are
Exactly where you need to be.
Edit: grammatical errors. Thank you
Posted Jul 13, 2018, 11:55 AM UTC · edited