Why aren’t dreams reality?
In my dreams,
I can be whoever I aspire.
I can do whatever I desire.
I can look like a goddess.
I can be the best version of me.
Happiness. Success. Beauty. Perfection.
Then hits reality.
I am insignificant.
I am limited by social standards.
I am what they call average.
I am not who I wish to be...
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