Sometimes I wonder if I'm insane.
The way I make up scenarios that would never happen. Hoping, that somehow it would all come true. Despite this, at the back of my mind I know. This would never happen no matter how much I hope it would. And then I find myself wasting time with these illusions of mine. Wasting time doing nothing which makes me go down in grades and lose friends.
And I die. Die of the pain that is caused by my hopeless illusions. Driven to death, hopelessly in love with the aimless illusions in my head.
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Shards of a Soul
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