Fantasy Living
It's not safe living in a fantasy.
You risk your self every time.
Sometimes it seems like there's no
Way out. It's like running in circles
Around a brick wall. I like to think of
It as a nightmare to make it look less
Pretty in my mind. I thought that in this
Case it would be easier but it seems like
There's no escaping. This fantasy has trapped
My reality and now I'm not sure if what I see is
Real or just something my mind wants to see.
Who's ever heard of an honest living? I wish my mind
Had because I'm blinded in a cloud that refuses to rain.
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