The Head-Trip

Maria Ratri
1 min readApr 8, 2021

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My body was like a wilted leave

Strengthless, falling slowly

My soul was like a girl without belief

Puzzled, float aimlessly

My consciousness was like a frost heave

Thawing, gone slowly

Peculiar,

Why do my feet still walk carefully?

Where am I?

It’s cushioned, it’s weird

I open my eyes

I wake up in the creation of lies

I can see my ecstasy;

Power, riches, bravery

I can make everything

That I can’t get in a living

I’m stunned

Everything was in my hand

Everything was hard to reach

Everything was easy to claim

Everything seemed too phantom

I’m fascinated

And the great beat hitting me

Destroyed all of my reveries

My heart got a strong kick

And I can’t handle it with any trick

I fell down deeply, freak

As fast as Thanos click;

I open my eyes

The beauty is fleed, the ceiling I can see

My fantasy is blurry

And welcome back, reality.

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Maria Ratri
Maria Ratri

Written by Maria Ratri

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