Poetic Vibe

Poetic Vibe

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As I knowtice my talent I take a deep breath and think... Will I get some were were will I be going...and who will be there wen nobody no were so I think and I think i know my name I know my talent and I know I'm not famous but I got enough fame to realize how people see real eyes but all the real eyes tell real lies just like the fake ain't always the fake only the fake knowtice the fake..just like first loves knowtice there real first love cuz they never fade away never leave u but they have u feeled with hate
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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." -------------------- (The story is going to be in Oli's point of view.)

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