Delusion Is My Friend

Delusion. . .my friend

It lets me live my fantasies

While others

Think I'm crazy

Some like to think

I need to be institutionalized

I feel free

When fantasies run free

But others look at me

With weird looks

And mutter under their breath

Delusion is my friend

I enjoy talking to myself

No one else talks to me

Most. . .they tend to ignore

I feel I am not worthy

Of friendship

I feel others are snickering 

Behind my back

Maybe. . .

Laughing at me

When I'm not looking

Talking about me

Like I don't exist

Delusion is my friend

I can laugh with them

I relate well to Delusion

Delusion doesn't judge 

Just listens to me rant. . .ramble

While others look away

Reviews

[Cherrie Palmer]

...as a child our imagination ruled the play ground, now we have no one left to play with. I say break out the pen and let that old friend run wild, and see what wonderful world our pen can capture.

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Thank you Cherrie.

[Ruth]

Delusion can be a friend, indeed...one has to be themselves and not let other's opinions bring them down...powerfully emotional write but not without understanding and determination to be the self, excellent :)

[A Soap Mess Stories]

Thank you Poppy.

[Jackie]

I can see it and understand where your coming from. Being delusion allows you to think or feel however you like. Very interesting write. Good work:)

[A Soap Mess Stories]

Thank you Jackie.