My Own World

It's time for me to make a mental note and list all the things I have yet to do. It's funny how we never really think that dreams an come true until they do. When you get to do something you have dreamed of for so long, it doesn't seem real. Almost like you have to pinch yourself to discover you are no longer dreaming.... Dreams... Something to hold onto. Something to escape into.
Megastir always has a way with words. Once he asked what people are willing to risk to follow a dream... One guy said he'd risk it all, but what happen if the dream you are following turns out to be a figment of your own imagination? What happens if you risk everything just for the chance to gain something that is not even real?

I have been holding onto these images in my mind. I know they are not real. I know it has never happened (at least not in my life) and it might never happen.

If something makes me happy and doesn't hurt anyone, is it wrong?
Is it wrong to believe something that I force myself to believe in?
Is it wrong to live in a dream world where I am protected from reality?

I am in my own world, but I can still live and operate in the real world.
I cannot describe my own world. It is my sanctuary, as strange as it may be.

I go there when I am alone
I go there when I am confused
I go there to escape

One place I feel that I belong.
One place where I have always belonged
One place I will always belong.
One place where I am free to come and go
Whenever I want