Dreams

Dreams

Some say I’m a dreamer

That I’m idealistic or full of ideas

But in reality I am lost

I dream to escape this place, to shy away from the harsh light of reality

I dream because I am afraid

There is only fleeting joy in the real world

In my mind there is a utopia

A world full of friends and adventures

I have no aspirations in life

If I was to die tomorrow there is nothing special I would want to do

I’m stuck in a world of reality trying to dream my way out