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Reality is eluding me,
Scaring me, I'm forced to see. Nothing ever feels quite right. Daily life becomes a fight. Breakdown on the brink, How much farther can I sink. Detached, and I don't care. It's more that I can bare. Forced too fast to mature. Longing for some sort of cure For these feelings I have inside, So I no longer have to hide. My mind is always full of ringing, While to this fear I am clinging. Sleep is my only solace, For all else I couldn't care less. From where does all this stem? I need to find some answer To this mental cancer. Reality is such a bitch, Why can't I leave this ditch? Gone and went, another year, Taught me to lose all fear. Losing all fear of dying, As hard I can I am trying. Losing all fear of living, Myself I am now forgiving. Reality becomes more clear, Sanity to me is near. No more do I sabotage, Or make up my own mirage. Unto the world I break free, Clearly now I can see.
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