Altered
In this new world, voices run free.
I left that other part of me with my family.
In this alternative universe-
I feel welcome.
I feel embrace.
The voices don’t seem so evil.
It is reality that is evil to me.
Time matters less to me.
But I feel guilty-
Because my family is fighting with time.
I have the power to go back.
Let me wander first-
Because I feel cold and peaceful.
Let me explore first-
And maybe I will remember the lessons in this dream.
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