Synthetic Sanity

When the status quo becomes too much to bear,
And the dreams of yesteryear lose their luster;
When counterfeit contentment is all you can muster,
And the fabric of your soul is weak with despair;
Imitation joy and delusory delight
Shroud silent screams and scars that won’t mend.
Synthetic sanity becomes your best friend,
Holding you close as you cower in the night.


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Written for the Bite Size Poetry Contest

Instructions: "Write eight lines, or less (had to clarify it can be less than 8 lines ), of poetry to try and move me. It can be happy or sad or entertaining. I personally like romance, sci-fi, butterflies and roses. And cute animal stuff. I also like twists in stories and on occassion, something more provacative. (Remember keep it 18+ or under. lol) But your poem can be whatever you like. I'm reviewing on creativity, visualization, and originality."