Discovering Reality Through Fantasy

Reality, what is reality

without the technicality of sanity.

Why must it drag me down on my search?

A search for identity, freedom, and love.

Identity once a forethought, is now gone

due to the sacrifice of freedom.

No freedom, to finally love me,

and who I am.

I cannot love me and who I am

if

I do not even know who I am.

The sporadic search, for, identity,

leads to the rebellious nature

that only seeks freedom.

In order to love what I see in myself, to truly love who

I am.

Once I know who I am.

Fantasy, what is fantasy

without the technicality of insanity.

Oh, how it lifts me up on my expedition,

my expedition, to finding who I am

and being free to love my

identity.

My true identity found through

taking the freedom, I needed

to understand the true gift of love,

loving me, loving who I am.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

When we learn. We must like ourselves and seek happiness.
"My true identity found through
taking the freedom, I needed
to understand the true gift of love,
loving me, loving who I am."
The above lines. We must know my friend. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote

[kianatahleigh]

Thank you, I appreciate the read.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome my friend.

[wordman]

who we are,does any body really know,i guess life defines us as we go

[kianatahleigh]

that is true,thank you for reading

[wordman]

you`re welcome