sometimes;

I think that we all get too carried away with where we are headed,

or where we want to go and we get so deceived to whats right in front of us. What opportunities lie right before our eyes.

And in these moments, well they are almost impossible to escape,

only because everything you could wish for feels so real.

But what exactly is real?

Because...

Sometimes feeling alone is real.

Sometimes feeling confused is real.

Sometimes feeling hurt is real.

and

sometimes feeling pain is real.

Sometimes feeling abondoned is real.

Sometimes feeling broken is real.

and

somtimes feeling connected is real.

sometimes feeling healed is real.

Sometimes feeling love is real.

So if real can apply to us in so many ways,.. the way we feel things.

Then what is the reality we stand in right now?

Is it actually real?

Or is everything just moments of feeling something.