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It feels so strange.All these people, they dont comprehend my dreams or their fragility.They thoughtlessly shatter them like the glass mirroring my true self.They dont understand or maybe they dont want to understand the intricate way my mind works.I dont know why i expect them to.I never realise that i should protect my inner world from them, for they cant tolerate that which they dont have the capacity to understand or maybe the desire to understand.Until, they shatter my inner world and it hurts.I dont know why i put up with this kind of shit over and over again.Maybe its time i pput a stop to this hurting.Buut somehow, i dont think i can.I guess i wasnt brought up to keep things hidden.They dont care, truly care, about my world.I guess alieniating myself would be a good idea.Every day, i find my inner world corrupted, the pure innocence of me fading away.I guess its time now.Now, whether it hurts or it kills i should take the step to protect myself and the things that i value.Perhaps the lessons have been learnt.Perhaps, i need to move on.
Untangle the mess.
Cut my soul away.
Freedom at last.
Faith in myself.
Trusting life, no crutches no support, move on.
Its time.Yes, its time.
It feels so strange.All these people, they dont comprehend my dreams or their fragility.They thoughtlessly shatter them like the glass mirroring my true self.They dont understand or maybe they dont want to understand the intricate way my mind works.I dont know why i expect them to.I never realise that i should protect my inner world from them, for they cant tolerate that which they dont have the capacity to understand or maybe the desire to understand.Until, they shatter my inner world and it hurts.I dont know why i put up with this kind of shit over and over again.Maybe its time i pput a stop to this hurting.Buut somehow, i dont think i can.I guess i wasnt brought up to keep things hidden.They dont care, truly care, about my world.I guess alieniating myself would be a good idea.Every day, i find my inner world corrupted, the pure innocence of me fading away.I guess its time now.Now, whether it hurts or it kills i should take the step to protect myself and the things that i value.Perhaps the lessons have been learnt.Perhaps, i need to move on.
Untangle the mess.
Cut my soul away.
Freedom at last.
Faith in myself.
Trusting life, no crutches no support, move on.
Its time.Yes, its time.
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