The reality of real

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I'm in a room with no space all this time without the days blinds that are always closed too many steps I cannot trace. Eyes that cannot see, so many doors not never and keys. A place, but never really a home trying k be the best person I can be. Wanting to fit in her where do I belong? I want to feel while hit there are so many roads it feels like  im always chasing somethjng too far in the distance somewhere lost a never ending destination. What's gonna stay. Life's gonna happen, however it plays so open, your eyes and live every moment because someday you're gonna wish you land jhst s little more attention because my life matters and so does yours so get yourself up off that depressing floor smile and so this just one time more i know recovery  is hard and sometimes feels impossible you're not in the middle radiating a different sign your heart beats and I love the sound every breath that releases your beautiful mouth we all have our own meaning special things that make us different don't ever be afraid of who you are always embrace it you have life and aspirations so follow your dreams and show each one what reality is because one day you will be so happy that you made it and you'll be someone's needed one and helping hand you're inspiring even if you don't see it because sometimes even an angel doesn't know about their wings

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