Pulled Apart

I've always wondered why,

Me being busy make me fade,

And lose the virtue of imaginaries.

It upsets me.

I lived with great knowledge.

But perhaps being active outside,

I hope it has nothing to do with this.

Two states of life:

The digital and reality,

Both differ on how I live.

They shift between two sides,

Without any sense.

They really don't make sense at all.