It’s weird. Â We all or most of us can remember a time when we were happy. Back when we were all children. As we grew we noticed how fucked up the world really is. Â The paths we choose are permanent, sometimes we don’t even get to choose which path to walk through, we are given certain paths by force with no choice but to walk… at times these paths will lead you to crossroads and other times it will lead to ruin with no possibility of change. Yet at times i wonder if this is all real. This all feels too horrifying to be true.
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Quite often I give myself a fake comfort by thinking that the reality is nothing else but a long and very realistc nightmare from which I should awake when I die in a better world.