Visions (Oliver Sykes)
SmilingAtEverything
- LETTURE 9,599
- Voti 411
- Parti 13
Maybe I was desperate and wanted help but stayed silent because I hated attention. Or maybe was it because I didn't want to see that nobody cared? I don't know. I don't want to know.
I might have become something I never thought I'd turn out to be. Something I had promised myself to never become : a shadow of myself.
Maybe, just maybe, all of this was just a nightmare and I'd wake up soon.
"I couldn't see a thing till I shut my eyes.
I never knew a thing till I lost my mind.
I would sell my soul to know it all,
but I held the keys all this time."
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(The story is going to be in Oli's point of view.)