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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.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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