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I find it funny
when I really think I own my life,
but reality-
she always finds a way to wake me up
from my dream world
just to tell me that my wings were cutoff long ago...
The urge to disappear
when your tears refuse to fall
yet your smile fades slowly.
hopeful eyes, drowning in silence,
held back by unspoken pain.
when your voice stays locked behind the cage-
and you realise...
This hurts more than any sword could ever **** you

— The End —