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The childs story

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AS a child
Void seemed to swallow me, seemed to have used me,
As a full course meal
And served the remains to the people who called themselves.... Real
But called others fake
And how darkness, has driven me to the epitome of loneliness
And believing in reality was dangerous!

Because reality resembles nothing more but a blade to wriest of uncertainty  

And how 2d hands cut too easily.
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Doodle-For-Adventure's avatar
This is far better then anything Ive ever tried to write poem wise:)