To escape reality,
I hide in fantasy's sanctuary,
Making up things dat made me happy,
I took refuge in there for far too long,
I began to bring them out to life,
And when I realised dat they wont happen,
I dashed back to my shell,
That shielded me from the world.
Out of the shell,
I fall.
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Thanks for writing this.
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