Whats real and whats not.

Some people live inside their heads,
only because whats inside is nicer,
the person in there is made up of unicorn piss and glitter rainbows.

And then sometimes you realize,
that imaginary person in your head,
isn't half as good in real.

Moments like that are heartbreaking,
outsiders will not understand why,
for it was only pretend, all along.

And those moments, although agonizing,
for even the safe haven, has been infiltrated,
is vital, for well being.

Reality can seem faker than dreams,
but accepting it for what it truly is,
will do a world of goodness.

Dear Self, its's okay,
now you can live in peace,
minus the what if's.