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My younger self once saw the world as a happy place where everything is good. The world was filled with kids who were having a time filled with beautiful moments and dawn promised to illuminate their destiny. I wanted one thing: to be a grown up. It hurts when you find out the blade of truth. I did not know why it hurts much back then. I just did not understand things very well. The moment I became a grown up all the colors started to disappear because the world was showing me as the world dismantled its illusion Then humanity begins to ***** and bleeds that make life feel like a beautiful rainbow; we became grown ups and we forgot the things that used to make us feel calm and happy like the world of colors that my younger self once saw.
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May 18
May 18, 2026 at 11:47 AM UTC
BLEEDING MY INNER CHILD
My younger self once saw the world as a happy place where everything is good. The world was filled with kids who were having a time filled with beautiful moments and dawn promised to illuminate their destiny. I wanted one thing: to be a grown up. It hurts when you find out the blade of truth. I did not know why it hurts much back then. I just did not understand things very well. The moment I became a grown up all the colors started to disappear because the world was showing me as the world dismantled its illusion Then humanity begins to ***** and bleeds that make life feel like a beautiful rainbow; we became grown ups and we forgot the things that used to make us feel calm and happy like the world of colors that my younger self once saw.
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May 18
May 18, 2026 at 11:47 AM UTC
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