The Unknown
I’m in a world filled with confusions I can recall my memories but no matter how much clarity their voice have their reality is slim. I know what I saw but I cannot even prove it to myself. I know how I feel but I cannot express it well enough to be understood. I have been left with a pool of questions and a draught of answers How can something be and feel so real yet everyone Blames it existent in only your memory How can your mind make up so many details and never realize it was all a big fairy tale Is it possible that imagination brought me back to life Can so many things be unreal yet reasonable Is crazy really the explanation to a year filled with an understanding of what living really feels Can your mind be strong enough to make up a year filled adventure towards justice Or for second can we believe that anything is possible Can we open and expand our imagination Can we accept and come to accord that the impossible can be...