My Life Poem by Jar Mar

In my life, I’ve always altered my reality to what I wanted to see, what always suited me to my liking and creation of what life should be, while never caring about the sheer consequences of my actions. A world that’s only created for one, and nobody else to endure it with left a cold shadowy aura around the horizon, where I once could see the heavens above. As I realize such a heartrending sky that’s filled with darkness and calamity, I recognize the paradise I once knew is no longer visible to the eyes, but gray and discolored of its former glory of a world I truly thought was faultless.