It is simply illogical.
This world I’m in,
It’s strange
It’s new
It’s changing
Curiosity and determination
compel me to venture forward
Steps get awkward
I feel clumsy
How is it possible to feel so out of place?
Let me out of this
‘dream-world’
I want to escape.
With a stroke of luck
I’ve found a way to fit in
(although it must have been something I ate)
It works too well,
now the world is big around me
as if I were shrinking
People intimidate
Problems complicate
Yet,
When I’m small
I see simplicity.
doors close,
but another just appears
getting back on my feet,
colors change
saturated to vivid
On second thought,
I wouldn’t mind going down that rabbit hole again
