My Random Poetry Pt. 2
Part two of my randomness!

January 25, 2018
Filler Kid
I’m a filler kid in the movie of life.
There’s the heroes with their tragic tales
and the villains who are cruel and you are forced to hate
but you end up loving in the end.
And then there’s us. The fillers who are just there, providing background noise for the cameras. We’re perfectly happy with our lives and don’t get bullied. We have lots of friends and few problems.
But we’re not exciting enough for the cameramen.
Dreams
Caskets of universes you’ve never seen
and people you have.
Horrible twisting tunnels
that can warp even the
nicest things into nightmares.
Where the impossible become possible.
Visions into a world simply
imagined
that make you think,
maybe it wasn’t.
Tear jerking separations
or frights.
And when you wake
up actually crying,
you begin to question
just how far these dreams are
from reality.