My mind is in a different world
I make up stories of the unknown
I put scenarios together
I make a different story
I don’t know what is real
I love many
Do many love me
I hold deep inside my anxiety
At night I dream of things that are better
Id rather be in the comfort of your sweater
Sweet dreams do me well
I wake up and I’m resurrected to hell
My mind is always else were
Thoughts going wild
Maybe I was the happiest when I was a child
Maybe that’s all I’ll get
The happiest point if my life has been lived
I can’t even remember it
Now there is nothing left

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