We would not be struggling
if everything we wanted
was within our reach.
My eyes could only observe
as my classmates mingled with one another.
My fingers could only curl
whenever I reached out for the bonds I yearned.
Like how the moon
had shrank into a dot in my view,
I was perhaps
an insignificant existence in others' perspective.
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Disconnect...Reality
Short Story"I've been seeing...weird dreams lately." A fragmented tale. "Meeting with strangers I had never met before..." An unexplored world. "Coming across places I had never visited before..." The memories beyond. "Is any of this...real?" A cell phone nove...
