I'm so sick of my life,
expectations set too high,
it becomes so hard to decide,
I'm too scared to fail and die.

When you see me asleep,
please let me be,
that's how I get my peace,
that's how I run away
from all these tragedies.

Cause it gets to the point,
where sleeping and dreaming ,
is better than
waking up.

It's better to wander
in your own created reality
than to see
how ugly the real world
can be.

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