People create illusions all the time. They create an illusion of the person they want to see. They never really listened to the words you speak and they misconstrue you to be their poster child for their next rant. It breaks you from the inside out and you are never whole. I am so done with it all. I want these illusions to perish in a flame; I want them to be gone forever. I am ending these illusions; I can no longer deal with them anymore.
I want to be me and I cannot do it in this world.
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