Sometimes I want to live like I don't feel anything. Like I don't see nor hear everything. I wish I could pretend that I'm still whole and there's nothing missing. Pretend that I'm not broken and the pain doesn't hurt as much. Smile like the world I'm in is perfect. Close my eyes without a tear escaping and not hear my heart breaking. Breathe without a less care around me. Stop time where things mattered the most. I wish I could dream of falling stars and not nightmares where I'm the one falling. Dream of the person I am and not a stranger.
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