Its hard to stay positive. Its hard to stay happy and act as if nothings wrong. And when you go to dream, reality bites. I cant escape my circumstances at night. The truth teller emerges and shows me whats really inside. You cant escape your dreams and you cant run from your nightmares. They are there when your defenses are down in sweet retreatful sleep. There is no hiding or lying. There is no place called home.
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