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Oh, love. I revisit the idea of you over and over. How you have made my life so much better and so much worse. I keep thinking you are the key. You are the thing keeping me from being happy and if I finally catch you. I will be happy. But I am starting to think that you have caused more sadness instead. But maybe that is your purpose? Maybe the lack of happiness in my life is something else. I have lived my life drowning in fantasies so that I could hide from the world. Now that I’ve come back to this world and tried to enjoy what it has to offer me. I can’t help but roll my eyes of boredom.
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Nov 7, 2018
Nov 7, 2018 at 10:17 PM UTC
A False Sense of Fantasy
Oh, love. I revisit the idea of you over and over. How you have made my life so much better and so much worse. I keep thinking you are the key. You are the thing keeping me from being happy and if I finally catch you. I will be happy. But I am starting to think that you have caused more sadness instead. But maybe that is your purpose? Maybe the lack of happiness in my life is something else. I have lived my life drowning in fantasies so that I could hide from the world. Now that I’ve come back to this world and tried to enjoy what it has to offer me. I can’t help but roll my eyes of boredom.
A poem by me.
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guidingstar
25/Gender Fluid/Space
Nov 7, 2018
Nov 7, 2018 at 10:17 PM UTC
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