social life and pursuits of the anomaly

such a pursuit
such a struggle
when we look for connection
but only find walls

why would i ever leave
when i found the walls to encapsulate me
you can fight the good fight
until you turn bad
then there is no fight
just strife
and your everyday routine

i hope one day you read this
and see that i was real
and that the only doubt was left
in your court
and on your steps


where you chose seeing is believing
and believing..well......
....fuck you...