Bitter Sweet Dreams
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eir
eir 16 aspiring writer
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Bitter Sweet Dreams

Bitter Sweet Dreams, I hope the time stand still. These changes makes me ill. Am I being real? What's even the worth of living if I'm just barely surviving. Where do I belong? Everything feels wrong. I'm not a soldier fighting for freedom, I have my own wisdom. Independence might comsume the whole being of me. But still I want someone to stand by me.

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