I fell too far in to my dream, too perfect though it seemed. I banished all my bad and started up a knew, the pain of my reality just a thread within my mind.
The world outside didn't know and the people around wouldn't guess. My dream to perfect to leave, I relished in the glow and faded out the memories of what I never wanted to remember.
I bathed in the light of my world only I knew existed. Away from the pain and the heartache that scorned, I walk the grounds of a place I created.
I chose to wander and leave everything I knew behind. It's weird not aging or growing or dying, I'm forever locked in a moment watching everything pass by though I can't touch.
I chose to die. My only way of escaping what I wanted to get out of, forever freed from the darkness and the hatred and in to the light of a prefect ending.
