Imagine if life was a cinema.
I most likely would be ridiculed for who I love.
I wouldn’t spend as much time watching life scroll by at the flick of a finger,
Nor would I delve into my studies nearly as much.
I would probably get that big job in the end- my happily ever after would come
true in every way.
For now, I’ll appreciate the little things-
The respect I’ve had for my love
And the ability to study my ass off-
Which never appears on the big screen.
These all may seem trivial,
But they add up to a lot.
The box office isn’t always accurate in real-life portrayals-
Okay, it rarely is.
As wonderful as a cinema would be,
I am thankful for the reality that I am in.
Now tell me,
If cinemas reflected reality,
Would you still care to go watch?