I'm Living in a Dream

my life in ink

They tell me that I'm stupid, for living in a dream.

I try so hard to find myself, but I can't so it seems.

They just don't understand the way it works with me.

They just don't understand.

They just dont want to take my  hand and lead.

They don't want to take that chance with me,

Because I'm living in my dreams.

The End

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