Hopeless Reality Poem by Cynthia Ramos

I began living in memories. Memories that were worth reminiscing for and making them my reality.
But one day, my reality was starting to return to how it was in my memories.
Well, not entirely. There was a problem.
My mind had somehow enhanced my memories thereby making my new reality hopeless.
The one thing that I had been longing for was no longer what I thought I needed.
My mind destroyed everything and reality ruined my life.