lost in my mind
stuck  between now and a time far away 
talking to characters who are a work of fiction
  all I can say is that this has to be an addiction
all I can think of  is what I would  say
  they always seem so kind

lost in my delusion
 the scenarios scare me
 but I’m having to much fun to care
 everyone thinks I’m so unaware
 but theses dreams make me who I want to be
 but my parents will always stare at me in confusion


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