It is wrong, but it is not true too. Sometimes, I get confused with myself. I do not know myself, but I know who I am. There are things I cannot hide, but there are more things that do not want to be revealed. Water and fire cannot unite; heart and mind are created to fight against one another. Many evils have been accepted, but even more good I reject. Sometimes, I wonder, what do I really want? The mortal world no longer understands. The dream world no longer wishes for the most beautiful reality that never lies. This is where everything were tested. This is where everything has the answers.
But, are you capable of living the way I live?
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Sweet Dreams [COMPLETED]
Poetry"Our lives, our sweet dreams." This is my collection of short poems and prose about the story of life and dreams. Cover made by: "Book Cover Maker" @Amber_H97