a poem about the fake sense of euphoria

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my worries are gone
everything is colorful
life is good,
but only for a little while

to continue my happiness,
i must continue my habits
because what if i lose it?
what if i lose this feeling?

although it's false hope
i want the feeling of being safe
of being free
free from the reality i live in

i don't mind the harm
as long as i can feel something other than real

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