CAMELOT FANTASIES

Dwelling in the recesses of the dark can be
Endearing and comfortable
Embracing the brightness of the light
Most strangely stark
Easing the binds that hold
Suffocatingly tight
In the obtuse need to please
Become amiable
To fit into others designs
Is squeezing out  every single drop
Of emotional empathy
To the destructed apathy
That faint line that divides
Appears to look fainter
Refuting to take your side
Disturbs the main focus
Disrupts the main reason
You came back anyway
Taking back the power
Becomes the struggle in resistance
The cacophony Of hate
That is easily slandered on the Internet
Oozing in negativity
When all along
Your souls main purpose
To spread love and positivity
Days flow in and appears
On so much difficulty
Watching your creative purpose
Dissolve into ambiguity
Watching it melt
Like an erect snowman
Withering away when the rain
Pelts away at its perceived facade

~Divine©️