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Feelings

it's hard to tell wether what I feel is something real or just a fantsy in my head imagination and daydreams create feelings that aren't real it's often hard for me to separate these false emotions from those of truth and decide what i feel and what i thought up because when you live with your head in the clouds things become confusing dreams and imagination mingle with what's real and it drives you mad because you can't tell what is real -r.y.s
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bleedingriver
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Feb 13, 2015
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It's funny though, in a sense. Because I can tell what's what, I just can't make the feelings go away.

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#feelings#life#reality#boys#daydream#confusion#imagine
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