Fear, death and birth.
Love, destructive and empty.
Joy, made-up and faked.
For everyday I believed these were the key to the perfect life. Not knowing their true desires, I perused them, but, that was later to be known as a mistake. 14 years I made that mistake over and over again.
Reality, all-knowing and the truth.
Until reality shocked me out of my daydream, like a teacher banging on my desk with a ruler.