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My vision is clouded, 

My mind is astounded. 

The only time that I can feel relief from my own nightmares is when i forget myself entirely. 

I don't know who I am,

where I belong. 

Everything I was just a second ago disappears...

and then I'm free.

I am who I want myself to be. 

Strong, independent and worthy. 

At least I tell myself I am...

Until its all over and my vision starts to come back. 

I gasp as I try to stay in my perfect little facade, but I can't hold it back. 

I don't want to go back..

I don't want to go back.....

I don't want..................................

Then it hits me. 

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