Flargh. My heart hurts, in turn makes my head and stomach hurt as well.
I don't feel comfortable where I am right now, so I'm left all awkward and such.
Since when were they supposed to make you feel all this pain?
I guess that's why I sleep so much, at least in that time everything isn't reality.
I live in those dreams because they are easier to deal with.
Sometimes they do scare me, but I think that real life scares me more.
Those dreams are sometimes uncontrollable but I know they won't harm me.
Unlike real life everything seems to break me.
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