Melancholy DoubterPunch me again.I refused to believe it was true.The eye opener in my waking life that my unconscious life knew all along.I should've seen it coming a mile away, before stepping through that 'window' which enticed me in.An illusion this entire time in front of my jadded face, with eyes of uncertainty, it blinded me from the reality.Finding that it was all just a giant waste didn't suprize me. The longer I stayed, the hints were becoming a lot more noticable.Punch me again.I already can forsee the outcome..The uncertain ending..Wishing I could erase my mistakes..Where do I go from the standstill..The stinging pain which eb
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