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Reality likes to take away my happiness. It drags me down to the dirt, Like a monster that lurks, my nightmares. I cannot bare, the pain that is coursing through my veins. But once I put my headphones on, I left reality alone. The music burst in my ears, taking away my misery. I rise to my victory. I ignored my sorrows and, let the music take over me. But once I awoke from my dreams, everything was gone. It was dawn, I was the last one standing. There was no one, only me. I was the only one, looking down at the corpses. I realized that I missed things in life. I realized that I was alone. Now I learned that, I can't run away from reality. It always remains in me, and I have to create my own reality. So I can never see the world in ashes, with corpses again. I can make the world, my world. Where I can make everything anew and, be happy for the rest of my life.
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 1:17 AM UTC
Reality
Reality likes to take away my happiness. It drags me down to the dirt, Like a monster that lurks, my nightmares. I cannot bare, the pain that is coursing through my veins. But once I put my headphones on, I left reality alone. The music burst in my ears, taking away my misery. I rise to my victory. I ignored my sorrows and, let the music take over me. But once I awoke from my dreams, everything was gone. It was dawn, I was the last one standing. There was no one, only me. I was the only one, looking down at the corpses. I realized that I missed things in life. I realized that I was alone. Now I learned that, I can't run away from reality. It always remains in me, and I have to create my own reality. So I can never see the world in ashes, with corpses again. I can make the world, my world. Where I can make everything anew and, be happy for the rest of my life.
XxNiko_the_FreakxX
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 1:17 AM UTC
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