Realizations are cruel
They make you see things,
Which you did before!
Realizations are selfish
They whisper in your ear,
Of things already far gone.
That the feeling of drowning was better than apathy.
Broken pieces were better than nothing.
Realizations bring a feeling of hopelessness.
In your heart that would never be the same.
Realizations are cruel, the enemy of your ignorant mind.
They, my friend, are blessing in disguise!