The Imaginary World

There's an imaginary line...
Which I have never crossed...
Every time I go near it, I find my heart tossed

There's an imaginary land...
Which I have never visited...
Every time I go near, I find my heart sloshed 

There's an imaginary kid...
Whom I have never talked to...
Every time I try to, my words are squashed

The imaginary line belongs to my comfort zone
The imaginary land is filled with my fears of the known & the unknown
The imaginary kid is my conscience which is always left alone! 

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