I’m somewhere between
“Is this really my life?” and “Where am I right now?”
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I never wanted perfect, I just wanted happy
I’m still figuring out what that looks like
It all seemed so perfect
I guess lies are that way
They wait until you’re entangled in them
Wrapped in their beauty
and the minute you start to believe they’re real
They rip apart all the hope you had left
Life is about the choices we make
the moments we don’t see coming
and the strength to do what’s best for ourselves
despite how much it may hurt
You were brave enough to wake up
now don’t go back to sleep