Once upon a time

Los Angeles, CA Los Angeles

I realized I forced myself to live in a reality

A reality that I made up in my head

So it was fiction.

I arrogantly created-

Such a fictitious world…

I lived a decade thinking: what we cultivated was

Real.

Constantly, I went back-

comparing, contrasting, reliving those false moments

hoping and praying I would come across that touch.

My world that I created was hit with truth:

We weren’t shit.

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